It's be a while. It's been a while since the last time Justin and I went out together on a date. Maybe a year.
I feel anxious. My palms are sweaty and I keep biting my nails. My whole room is a mess because I couldn't pick anything to wear for tonight. Justin said we'll go on a simple date, movie and then dinner. That meant wearing something casual, so it should be easy to find something to wear. Well, it isn't. I'm so nervous I can't choose anything. Any other day I would quickly put on the first thing I see but I'm nervous about how this date will go.
Every time Justin and I make up a day later we are already fighting, wishing to not see each other. I'm tired of that. We might fight a lot but we love each other. We keep finding each other on our ways. Sometimes by accident, but usually I want to bump with him. As much as I want him out of my life I want him in my life. We are just like magnets, getting attracted to each other. It must mean something.
I wipe the sweat on my bed sheets and grab a pair of jeans and a hoodie. I quickly change from my pijamas to that and the bell rings. I take a deep breath and look at myself in the mirror.
"I look casual." I tell myself and the bell rings again. I put on my shoes and head downstairs to open the door.
The bell rings for the third time now and I feel a little relieved because I know Justin tends to do that whenever he's nervous. Great, I'm not the only one that is nervous. I grab my bag from the hanger next to the door and open the door.
A smile immediately appears on my face as I see Justin stand in front of me with flowers in his hands. "Hey," he nervously says and I playfully roll my eyes. I got nothing to worry about. Everything will be alright.
"Hey, so what movie are we watching?" I step out of my house and he pushes the flowers to me. I laugh and take the flowers.
"Are these for my dad? My dad is more of a lilies' type of guy." He smiles and I kiss his cheek. The joke relaxes him.
"Thank you." I go back inside the house to put them in a vase.
I step into the kitchen but I don't really know where I can find a vase so a glass will be just fine. I go back to Justin and he seems less nervous.
I finally take a look on what Justin is wearing, and he is too wearing something casual, pair of jeans and a long sleeved shirt. He offers me his hand and I close the door before taking his hand. "So what are we watching again?"
"Change of plans."
"Haven't heard of that movie." I reply and he chuckles. "It's not a movie, we are not watching one. I thought we could go to my place and-"
"Why aren't we watching a movie?" We reach to his car but I don't get in.
"All the movies that are playing now aren't interesting." He answers and I nod.
"So what are we going to do at your place?" I raise an eyebrow and he opens the door for me.
"I cooked for us." I smile, liking the idea and get inside the car. He walks to the other side of the car and gets in.
"When you say you cooked, you mean your mom?" I half joke and half mean it. Justin's cooking ability is okay, but he knows to cook a few things like pasta and rice, the easiest stuff. He's more of a breakfast cook.
"No. I did. My mom wouldn't help." He starts the car and I get comfortable in the car. "I miss your mom's food." I sigh. His mom can cook. I always lick the plate as I'm done.
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