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Daylen's part:

I texted Carla, I am to be at her house at 7:00.
I'm so nervous, she is just so beautiful.
The way she laughs, smiles, jokes. She's just so amazing. I love her blue hair. I don't think she knows but blue is my favourite colour. She takes my breath away.

Anyway. It's 6:30 I should start driving to her house, she's on the other side of town about twenty minutes away.

I drive though the town looking at the beautiful street lights. I check on my phone to see when the stars will come out.

And finally with out thinking I pull into her drive way.

Do you ever have that minute when you're so thankful you didn't die? Yeah, thats my feeling right now.

I walk up to the door and smile, I have blue roses for her in my hands... to match her hair...
I knock on the door as her father opens it.
"Hi Mr. Taylor" I said.
"You must be Daylen!, come on in".
I follow be hind Mr. Taylor. Shaking I sit down on their couch watching as he pulls out a good 'ol .22,
"What do you plan on doing with my daughter?"
"Well sir," I try and chuckle but just get a death stare "well sir, I plan on taking her to Jack Pot, and from there heading down to the creek to look at the stars, if it's alright with you?".
He gives me a stern look and stands up, he loads the .22 and
"HAHAHAH" he laughs and I look very confused, just as he's about to explain my girl walks down the stairs.

I stare at her for a minute,
She has the prettiest black dress on, she's got smokey eye shadow on, she has touched up her blue hair and added some purple.
She looked like a Goddess.

I walk to the stairs, and she starts laughing and saying
"Oh, Romeo, Romeo"
I laugh and and reply back "Juliet, Juliet how fine you look".

Her dad pats me on the shoulder "please, treat my baby girl well"
And without thinking I reply "I'd never hurt a girl that beautiful..."

We are told to leave and I hand her the flowers, open the car doors, and away we go.

God, I really am in like with her.

She's just like an angel.

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