My phone started to ring
I groaned
Who the hell disturbs my Sunday Sleep? Dare say it be important.
I picked the call,
"what" I spat groggily.
"haha, hey beautiful, excited for our first date"
oh.my.gosh
I sat up straight in my bed.
"you called in so early? I thought we wouldn't even meet before 10.30" truthfully I was waiting to spend more time with him
"ha well I was thinking of spending more time so thought I would kidnap you" He smirks
yeah I can make out his expression without even the need to see him
but wait.. Kidnap?
"What?" I am not a morning person he knows that yet he's leaving me confused.
"why? You dont want to spend more time?" He asked again
"no.. Thats not! But kidnap? What do you mean?" I asked
"well I'm just outside you're house, mind if I come in and ask you're dad?" He smirks again
gosh he's a death to me.
"No!! Wait!! I'll be ready within 10minutes. Yeah give me 10, and I'll be with you! Can you wait that long?" I was breathless trying to choose an outfit and keep enough sanity to answer him
"okay 10minutes it is, or else you're dad will get his morning newspaper delivered by me" He's such a tease.
Yeah my parents are against dating. So I didn't introduce him. And hell I don't want to have a ruckus sunday early in the morning.
I quickly bathed put on my dress, a simple leggin and peach top. Dabbed some cream since its cold, a bit of chapstick and ruffled my hair to set it up and yes I was ready.
Weird you may say, but this is how I am, not too girly.. But just a part of feminine group. Im thankful he likes me like that.
I walked out of my room slowly to not creak a sound. Since its still 6.30 In the morning and my parents won't be up till 8am. Typical sunday
I walked out of door still cautious and heaved a sign of relief. I had my cellphone and called him to ask where abouts, but out of nowhere I saw his honey hair and dimpled smile across my gate leaning on his motor-bike. In white button down and light jeans.. Man he knows how to make me swoon.
I waved my hand. He returned the gesture.
I walked down the steps and as I was about to reach the gate,
"Where do you think you're going Ana?"
Wow! What a way to ruin the day before it began.
Ofcourse my lovely mom, guess her sixth sense ticked in this early hour of the day.
Turning had head towards her I gave her a sheepish grin. At the periphery I saw him already kick start his bike, well that's my cue.
I ran away from my house.
Before my mom would make a commotion and stop me we where already heading towards the main road..
I was laughing like there was no end and I could hear him snickering.
Wow what a beautiful day.
I don't ask him where he wants to take him. I just hug his back tightly and lean my chin on his left shoulder.
We lock eyes through his rear veiw mirror and I smile at him, he winks as a reply and entwines our right hand to give a squeeze. I hug him even tighter. He speeds off the road.
