all of this imagine is going to be in lower case because I'm writing on my laptop and for some odd reason it wont do capitals.
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you were ecstatic, bryan mcgrow, your longtime crush, had asked you out on a date. you were currently searching through your wardrobe for something nice to wear. you let out a groan as you still had not found anything after half an hour.
you quickly ran out of your room and down the hall to your sister's room. you told her that you couldn't find anything to wear and you both scrambled back to your room. after minutes of searching your sister pulled a cute dress out of our closet.
you made your way to the bathroom and put the dress on. after applying some makeup, the doorbell rung. you put on your shoes and ran down the stairs. almost tripping. you looked up and saw your crush laugh. you gave him an embarrassed smile and walked down the rest of the stairs instead of running.
"ready to go?" he said with a smile.
"y-yeah, let's go." you stuttered back.
after a short drive you both pulled to a very very fancy restaurant. you stepped out of the car and looked at the building in awe. the restaurant looked so expensive and made you question what you were wearing. you looked down at your dress and felt insecure.
your date walked ahead of you to the front doors. you followed behind and walked through the doors. he took your hand and lead you to the desk upfront. a big smile was on your face as he held your hand.
you two followed your waiter. you remembered looking at his name tag which read "grayson". you all stopped infront of a table for two. a candle was lit in the middle and the table cloth was a pretty shade of blue.
bryan pulled the chair so you could sit down but you tripped over your shoes and fell on your bum. you looked up and saw bryan laughing at you. with tears in your eyes you got up and ran to the bathroom. you stayed in the bathroom and cried for minutes.
you looked in the mirror and saw your makeup strained on your face. you walked out of the restroom with your head held low. as you were walking you were stopped, looking up you saw the waiter "grayson".
"oh h-hi." you stuttered before sniffling.
he gave you a gentle smile, "he was a total jerk. a lady is never suppose to be treated like that," he smiled once again, "so would you like to have dinner with an actual gentleman?"
"yes," you said with a nod of your head.
he then grabbed your hand and lead you up to the roof of the restaurant. once there you were once again amazed. there were fairy lights surrounding the roof and there were about five tables which had lit candles upon them.
"woah..." you trailed looking around.
"i know," he said looking down at you, his lips curved into a smile, "this is the best part of the restaurant, well in my opinion."
"no one really knows about this part, that's what makes it so special."
he lead you to a table and pulled the chair for you to sit. he's such a gentleman, you thought. he pushed the chair in and sat down across from you.
"so, you obviously know my name," he said gesturing to his name tag, "so what's yours?"
"y/n" you smiled.
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was inspired to write this after reading a confession on an Instagram account.
xoxo,keri
