"I promised myself that I wouldn't fall in love, but it was 2 in the afternoon and you held my hand when my favourite song came on and I felt happy for the first time in a while"
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amelieldxo Walking into a secret date. Let's hope it goes well. And he's cute 😉
"Looking gorgeous as always," Marine commented. "Thanks. Are you sure you have no idea on who this guy is?" I questioned "No. Not a clue," she lied. "God. I've never been so nervous in my life" I stated and Marine laughed. I went over to the full length mirror that sits just by the door to check over everything. I don't know why I'm so nervous. Perhaps it's due to the fact that I've never been on a blind date before. In fact, the last date I went on was with my ex-fiance in our pajamas and even that didn't end well. I was pulled away from my thoughts by the doorbell going off. I slowly started walking towards the door when I heard Marine come bouncing down the stairs with a giddy smile on her face that made me laugh. As I placed my hand on the doorknob I took a deep breath in and closed my eyes. I opened them to find Toby at the door...
Why the hell is Toby Alderweireld at the front door? Was this Harry's 'mate'? Why am I complaining?
Marine coughing brought me back to reality. Realising that I've just been staring at him. I decided to say something. "You ready?" Toby just nodded and moved out the way to allow me to leave the house. When I went to close the door I gave Marine a small smile which caused her to giggle to herself.
When I got into the car I decided to message Harry Amelie: you forget a little detail about tonight
The car ride to the restaurant was the most awkward moment in my life. Neither one of us talked and sat in silence to the place listening to the radio. I tried so hard to not sing along and embarrass myself and trust me it was hard.
However, when we did get to the restaurant. We started to get more comfortable with each other while we was waiting for our table.
"Are you okay with being here with me?" Toby started talking. "Yeah, it's fine. I'm just shocked that it was you." "Shocked? What's so shocking?" He looked at me questionable "Yeah, shocked Harry described you as desperate and that's just shocking because you look like you. Why would you be desperate?" "Thank you," he said with a laugh "I wouldn't call myself desperate more like lonely." Without missing a beat and turned back with "Awe, is your left arm aching?" Which caused us both to burst out laughing, causing the waitress to look worried when she came over. I can already tell this is going good night.
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It was coming to the end of the night and I was kind of disappointed with it. Toby and I haven't stopped talking and I'm loving it. I love his accent. I love his laugh. I love the fact that when he talks about something he loves his eyes light up like a child in a sweet shop. And when he talks about something he hates he tries to back down from it. "I know this is a push but would you like to come back to mine and maybe watch some movies?" I was shocked but quickly smiled and nodded delighted that the night weren't coming to an end. We quickly paid the bill and got into his car to go to his. This car ride wasn't awkward like the first one and I happily sang along to the radio while Toby laughed at me.
When we got to his he handed me some clothes so I could get out my dress and into more comfortable clothing. Thank the lord. When we were both ready he put in a random film and sat next to me with a blanket around us. I didn't know what film we were watching but I didn't need to know because probably about 1/4 of the way into it I started falling asleep. Dreaming about Toby of course.
I woke suddenly when I felt I was being lifted up. I opened my eyes to see that Toby had picked me up and started walking upstairs. Was he okay with me staying here? I guess so. When he put me down he realised that I was awake and apologised for waking me up which I quickly denied that he did. I checked my phone to see that it was 2:30am. I got tired more as Toby was talking to me about football and his family. Not that he was boring me just that I was tired. Before I went asleep and grabbed his hand and created a photo worthy picture.
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