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Wait, did he really just ask that? I mean I wanted to say yes, but I couldn't seem to get the words out.
"Um, uh, uh, um...Yes, I will go out with you," I said. He smiled.
"Great. How about I pick you up Thursday at 7:30." He said as we walked out.
"Ok, but where are we going?" I asked, unsure on how to dress.
"Just dress nicely, you'll see." and after he said that, he gave me a hug and left.
*****
When I got home, I decided to call Kat.
"Kat, guess what happened?" I said through the phone.
"What? Did you talk to Sam?"
"Yes! And he asked me out!"
"Yay! Now we can double date! Well I got to go, but congrats!" and she hung up.
As I put my phone down, I began to wonder why Kat has to go so quickly whenever we talk. But I'm sure it's nothing.
*****
On Thursday, right when I got home, I did my homework and then got ready for our date.
It was five thirty, and I began to pick out my clothes.
He said to dress nicely, so I picked out a simple yellow dress and flats.
I curled my hair and applied my makeup.
By now it was 7:15, so I went downstairs and watched TV until Sam got there.
Soon the doorbell rang, so I turned the TV off and got up. I looked in the mirror one last time and went to answer the door.
"Hey," I said to Sam as I opened the door.
"Hey, you look amazing," he said.
"Thanks. So where are we going?" I asked.
"To the park," he said. This surprised me, because he made me dress up.
"To the park? Look at how I am dressed," I said to him as I closed the door behind us and locked it.
"I know, just wait."
As we were walking, I began to get cold. I should have been smarter and brought my jacket, but I didn't.
I began to rub my arms to try to warm myself.
"You cold?" Sam asked me when he noticed what I was doing.
"Ya, just a bit," I said back to him. He took off his sweatshirt and handed it to me.
"Here, this should warm you up," he said as I took it.
"Thanks." I said.
Soon, we got to the park. It was beginning to get dark out.
"So what are we gonna do?" I asked him.
"Follow me." he said to me. And I did.
He led me to a picnic table that was set up with all kinds of food, and there were even candles.
"Aw, Sam, this is so sweet!" I said as I have him a hug. "Did you do this all by yourself?"
"Ya, I'm glad you like it." he said.
We walked over to the table and began to eat our food. We talked and learned more about each other.
"Let's play 20 questions," he said as we began to walk back to my house.
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