When I got home, I took a shower and put on my new red dress.
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When I saw it in the store, I fell in love with it right away. I knew this would be the one. I put my hair in a messy bun (actually, this is such a wrong name, because it takes a looooong time to get the perfect messy bun.) And I watched some tv.
Before I realised it was 8pm. He's not here yet. Maybe he had some trouble with his car or something. He wouldn't forget me, right? Or would he? I waited a bit longer.
Half past 9. Still No sign of him. I got up and went to the badroom to undress and untie my hair. But before i reached it, the doorbell rang. I got back and opened the door. He didn't forget me.
He looked at me with sparkles in his eyes. "You look beautiful.", he said. "Sorry for making you wait, I had to do something first. Can you forgive me?" I smiled. And with a naughty thought I said: "Give me a Night to remember and I'll forgive you." His cheeks turned red and he looked away. He wasn't like all the others. He was so adorable. When you'd see him, you'd think that he's the biggest player you can imagine, but he isn't. He's shy, he's caring.
We got into the car and drove half an hour to get to his place. When we arrived, I understood Why he was late. He had candles lighting up the way from the street to his front door. When I followed them and got inside, he had made the cosiest place for us to watch the movie. There were pillows everywhere. Litteraly the whole place was filled with pillows. I smiled. He smiled.
"Thank you so much." He asked me why. Does he really think every boy does this? Does he do this to every girl? "Because you make me feel special.", I replied. "Why would you Thank me for that? You are special. You are the first girl ever I bring home. Actually, the first girl ever I take on a date. I know it might sound crazy, but meeting you that day changed me, changed my life. I don't even know you yet, I just know your name and still... I think I'm falling for you."
Damn. Where did I deserve this?
We sat down and watched a comedy. Not a thriller or a romantic movie, that would've been too easy. But we laughed until we cried. He didn't even touch me. He didn't Try to Kiss me at any moment. He just sat next to me. I felt at peace. When the movie ended, I put my head on his lap. He stroke my hair and looked into my eyes. I can't mention it enough, But his eyes, they were so special. Bright, aqua blue eyes. But there was something in there. It was dark. I couldn't hold back and I asked him How he was.
He just looked away and ignored the question as if I never asked.
