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Not Blake, just the dress is what she's wearing

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Not Blake, just the dress is what she's wearing.

I was getting ready for a blind date. My friends Corey Scherer and Devyn Lundy set me up on a date with one of their room mates. I knew his name was Colby and he also did YouTube. I wore a black and red dress with a pair of black three inch heels with silver spikes on the back. I had my hair curled and wore light make up with bright red lipstick.

We were eating at a sushi place in LA. I felt over dressed but Devyn told me I was fine. SHe came over to help me get dressed. I was looking down, scrolling on my Instagram and messaging Devyn about me being nervous.

I closed my phone and shoved it into my black glitter clutch as I heard the door open. I took a drink of my sweet tea and looked up as I seen a guy stop and start to set down. I looked up to see Colby Brock ; my date.

I smiled at him "You must be Colby" "You must be Blake" I smiled and eyed his clothes. He wore nice jeans, a black button up, and a red tie. "You look nice" he smiled "You look beautiful" I blushed "Why thank you. I didn't know what to get you to drink" "Don't worry, I'll get it" I gave him a smile and sat my cup down finally.

"So how did you meet Devyn and Corey?" I smiled "I met Corey at a dance competition back when I used to dance and we became friends and I met Devyn through him" "Used to?" I nodded "Yeah, I don't dance anymore. I broke my ankle and it hurts sometimes so I have to be careful" he nodded "Well, what do you do for living?" "I do online selling, I help sell products and I get paid." "Thats cool, any fun?" I shrugged with a smile "It can be.". We talked for about four hours, until it was closing time.

We decided to go walk around town a bit instead of seperating. We were walking down the Walk of Fame, eating some Frozen Yogurt and talking a bit. We made our way back to our cars and he walked me over to my 2000 white Trans Am.

I leaned my back agianst it, looking at him. "Well Colby, I had an amazing time" "So did I, it was perfect" I smiled "Can we do this again?" "Yeah, can I get your number so we can talk about it?" I nodded and entered my name and number into his phone as he did the same to my phone.

Later when I got home, I was texting Devyn all about it. I had changed into a pair of lime green short shorts and a grey crop top. Impractical Jokers played on my tv as I texted Devyn before falling asleep on the couch with my hairless cat Layla on my chest and my munckin kitten Caspar on my belly. 

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