MISTY'S POV:
He was so hot. Even though he was refrigerated, he still was smokin'. His brown eyes and his brown hair. Oh em gee, what a cutie! The following day I approached him.
"Hey Mr.Pepsi. You free this weekend?" I twirled my blonde hair in my finger. He muttered a, "Yeah." We agreed to go to the movies, there's lots of other pops there. When the day came I put on a dark green dress with yellow eyeshadow and poppin' highlight. He came just as he was that day, just with a tie instead of a bow tie.
"Lookin' sharp, Mr. Pepsi," I said, winking. The date went great.
"So are we dating now?" He asked.
"Yes," I responded.
