The Call- pt. 1

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      When we got back to the hotel, we hung out in his room a bit, watching tv. He constantly asked me if I was sure that I was okay. I would laugh and tell him to not worry about me. Around 6:00 he told me to start getting ready, because he was taking me somewhere special.

     I went back to my room and showered, and picket out a dress I had previously bought in London. A simple black dress, tights, and flats.

     "Ready love?" I heard through the door when he knocked around 7:00. I quickly put my earnings in and turned off the straightener.

     "Ready," I said, opening the door. he was in a simple black suit with a blue and white checkered tie, and a white dress shirt. "Wow. Am I underdressed?" I asked, looking down at my dress. 

     "No, you look beautiful. Now, shall we?" He asked, holding arm out for me to take. I smiled and took it, and we walked down the hallway to the elevator. 

     We went to dinner, and I kept wondering what the special surprise was. I got my answer soon enough.

     We got in a car that he had called, and drove a while to a small park. He put a blindfold over me before we could go through the gates. He led me by my hand, and I said, "Make sure you don't let me run into anything." He laughed and we walked a few steps farther.

    He slowly removed the blindfold, revealing a small circle of trees, white lights strung through the branches and around the trunks. If you looked up, you would see the beautiful, bright stars and constellations. We were standing on a circular stone walkway. The sight was absolutely beautiful and mezmerizing; it was like standing in a dream. 

     "It's.. It's.. beautiful.." I said softly, while looking up. He laughed. Looking back towards him, I saw he looked really nervous.

     "Cassie, I'm going to ask you something, and its only because I don't want to push My boundaries." His face showed how nervous he was. "May I kiss you?"

     I laughed. "You don't have to ask." I began to lean in, my heart threatening to leap out of my chest. I was close enough to feel his breath on my lips, and- RING RING RING. I sighed, and pulled away. My phone had started ringing.

     "I should have turned that off," I mumbled, face turning bright red. He smiled, but looked disappointed. Reluctantly, I took out my phone to see who was calling. Dylan.

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