Riley and i were on our date at the park. She was laying down on the blanket getting tan while i was just flipping the frisbee up and down bored as hell.
I remember Blaire's and mine's park date.
The weather announced it's self to be perfect for a picnic and Blaire really wanted to do something fun.
We decided to go picnicking. But what had announced to be beautiful came in a down fall.
The rain fell down fall pouring and it wasn't looking to stop. I wanted to pack up but out of nowhere Blaire says.
"Dance even when it's raining"
We weren't dating but i still considered it our date because thats when i knew she was the one for me.
She got up and started spinning around in the cold rain. I was still under the tree trying not to get wet.
"Your going to catch a cold." I yelled.
She grinned, "but well it be worth it."
"No! That's is stupid" i said with a thick accent. "Anyway who take care of you after?"
She burst out laughing, "who well take care of your english. Improve it, i can't understand a lot of what you are saying"
"I trying okay"
The rain didn't stop and i was getting sick of watching her get sick.
I ran and picked her up throwing her over my shoulder but then i slipped. Falling on my back while she fell on top of me.
"clumsy. Cute" she touched the end of my nose.
"I am not cute. I am hansom"
"Hahahaha its handsome idiota" she giggled.
I got up helping her after me. Her hands cold to the touch. I decided to pull her and dance in the rain.
We danced, salsa, ballet, tango, all the dances practically it was so much fun.
But now Riley doesn't want to do anything.
"Im bored" i whined.
"Not me. If you want you can leave. I don't want to bore you any longer. I'll be fine here" she said nicely.
"No i want to be with you" i told... lie.
"Awe" she turned to face me kissing me, that kisses came to a make out session.
Blaire's POV:
"Come on Blaire, you need to drive me to school" Charlie yelled from down the stairs.
I was getting dress because today i was going to adopt a one little girl. I know im only 17 but im about to turn 18 soon and due to my money i can do that before my age.
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I ran down the stairs, trying to place my heels on.
"I made there bedrooms. She is a 8 year old girl named Dylan ." I told Charlie.
Thats when there was a knock on the door. It was Logan i had texted him to come over. Was i still anger... no. Disappointed, yes.
"Yeah my school supplies?" He asked me.
"Check. I got everything on the list. I also brought some for the 8 year old. She is in grade 2. I made her room as of her preferences. The closet is full of clothing mix genre i didn't what she liked." I told Charlie.
"Yeah. My lunch.?" Charlie questioned.
Lunch? Fuck lunch. "Ahh. Heres 20 go buy yourself something to eat."
I opened the door and there stood Logan. He looked pretty elegant in his tuxedo that i forced him to wear.
"Comb your hair. You look like donald trump" i sassed. I turned to Charlie, and handed him his back pack.
We walked to my car. I took the fast car the red one because i knew its the one that looked the most expensive. Logan pushed the seat down so Charlie could get in the back.
