One Month Ch.17

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David P.O.V

September 28 2016 Thursday

Today is mine and Liza's one month anniversary. And tomorrow is the day I have to prove to mom I can have a girlfriend and handle school. But I'm focusing on today. The plan is, all day I'm gonna act like I forgot, Liza is gonna go talk to Gabbie about it, and she'll stay with her until 5:30. I gave Gabbie $80 to buy Liza and new dress, shoes, accessories, etc.

Liza and I are in my bed and I realize I have most of the covers. I her some and I lay on my back.

"Hey babe." I kiss Liza's temple and she rolls over to face me.

"Hi Davie."

"Where did that nickname come from?"

"I don't know. Just came to mind."

"Well we need to go to school so let's get up and get dressed."

"Ok."

We get up and Liza goes into the bathroom to shower. While she is gone I text Gabbie to make sure she knows the plan.

Text conversation

David: you know what's happening right?

Gabbie: yes. You told me the plan week ago, a few days ago, and last night, I got it.

David: right...sorry. I just want this to be perfect. I only have one try and I really don't want to mess this up. And this is going to be my longest relationship and I want it to last. I want everything to go perfectly.

Gabbie: I'll make sure of it.

David: if she doesn't come to you after school. Text me. Then text her and ask if everything is ok. Then she will probably go with you.

Gabbie: I know Dave, I know.

David: ok. Liza just got out of the shower so I gotta go. Bye

Gabbie: bye

End of text conversation

Liza walks out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her.

"Have you seen my blue jeans with the rips in the knees and thighs and my black crop top anywhere?" Liza checks the the dresser then a hamper full of clothes I washed yesterday.

"No, sorry baby."

"Oh found it. Now I need my black crop top."

"Is this it?" I stand up from the bed and hold up a small black piece of clothing.

"Yup, Thanks."

"Why does it look so small?"

"Because David. It's a crop top."

"Is it that small when you put it on?"

"I don't know... Is it?" Liza pulls the top over her head and points to herself.

"It's kinda short but it is a crop top."

"David you don't need to worry about what I wear. You can trust me, I promise."

"I know. I just don't trust teenage boys."

"I don't either. But I learned to trust you. Get up, we leave in 30 minutes."

"Haha very funny." I look in the hamper and pull out a black shirt and pants.

"You need to wear color babe, it looks good on you. And might make you less hot."

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