My First and Only Love

Chapter Three

Wednesday through Friday, I talked with Spencer a lot. It was really easy to talk to him.
On Saturday night, I got a text.
Spencer: Hey gorgeous
Me: Hey handsome
Spencer: Ima ask you something and I hope you say yes
Me: What is it?
Spencer: Wanna hang out tomorrow?
Me: Yea sure
Spencer: Great ☺️😉
Me: Where we going?
Spencer: You shall see my love
Me: Ooo, you being mysterious
Spencer: Lol, yea I guess
Me: No fair -_- I wanna know
Spencer: 😇 You will have to wait beautiful
Me: Ugh fine
Spencer: I will pick you up at 8
Me: So late?
Spencer: Yup
Me: Ok then
Me: Wait...
Me: How can I choose an outfit without knowing where we are going?
Spencer: Omg lmao 😂😂😂 wear something nice
Me: That totally clears it up 🙄
Spencer: Ok then I'll tell you exactly what to wear
Me: Oh gosh, ok...
Spencer: Tight dress and heels. Makeup and jewelry if you can
Me: I'll see what I can find
Spencer: Great :) see ya tomorrow then
Me: See ya
Spencer: Goodnight gorgeous I love you 💞
Me: Goodnight I love you too ❤️

Spencer:
I couldn't believe she actually agreed to hanging out with me that late at night. Well, if we are being honest, I couldn't believe she agreed to hang out with me at all out of school. I had never really believed in love at first sight. That was until I met Cassandra. She was really something. Since the moment I first saw her, since the moment I looked into her eyes, I felt a spark. I know she doesn't feel the same way, she only sees me as a friend, but it's alright. Just having her in my life is amazing.
The next day, it was 7 and I was getting nervous. I put on a pair of dress pants, a white shirt, and my leather men's jacket. I was hoping Cassandra would wear what I told her to wear.

Cassandra:
"Just pick one already!" Charlotte yelled at me. I was holding two dresses, a black one and a red one. "I told you to choose! You are the fashionista of this family!" "True," Charlotte said smiling," The black one with your red heels. Put on your black bracelet and your red chocker. And I shall do your makeup of course." I laughed and went to the bathroom to change. When I came out Charlotte gasped," You're beautiful!" "I always am," I laughed. "Give me your makeup kit and sit." I did as my little sister said. She did my makeup and then ironed my hair. I looked like a model, not trying to brag or anything, but I did.
I had told my mom I was just going out with a friend but when I walked into the living room she gasped. "Cas... " I looked at her and smiled. "Just a friend right?" I raised my right hand," I promise." "I really wouldn't mind you having a boyfriend." "Yea not happening."
There was a knock at the door and Charlotte went running to open it. "Hello Spencer Jackson," she said harshly. "Hi, you must be Charlotte." "Yes, now what are your intentions with my sister?" "Charlotte!" my mom exclaimed form the kitchen while I laughed. I heard Spencer chuckle. "Come in," Charlotte said. Spencer walked into the apartment and I walked to the living room to meet him. I might have just imagined this, but his eyes seemed like they were going to pop out of his head.

Spencer:
I was feeling dizzy. She looked so beautiful. She has listened to me. I was feeling sorry for telling her to dress like that. Not because I didn't want to look at her like that, but because I wasn't going to be able to stop looking at her.
I was able to finally speak. "Hey beautiful." "Hey," she said smiling the smile I loved most in the world.
I was able to stop looking at her to look at her mother. I put out my hand," Nice to meet you Mrs. Holt." Cassandra groaned and put her hands into fists. Charlotte facepalmed and threw herself onto the couch. I saw Mrs. Holt glare at her daughters. Cassandra glared back at her mother. "Correct him!" the two sisters yelled. Mrs. Holt rolled her eyes," Seriously, this is getting old." "You are getting old!" Charlotte exclaimed," ... ok, I admit that one went too far." Cassandra nodded," You need to correct people when they say these things. So do it."
Cassandra was not happy. She wasn't sweet like always. I didn't know Cassandra had this side of her.
"Fine," Mrs. Holt gave in," I'm actually Ms. Rodriguez. My husband and I got divorced before he died." "Ex husband!" Charlotte and Cassandra yelled. "Oh I'm sorry Ms. Rodriguez; I didn't mean any harm." "There was no harm done. Right girls?" "Right," they agreed smiling again.
Cassandra never talked about her dad. I didn't know anything about him, and I didn't bother to ask. Something bad had happened with him, that's all I could suppose. And his daughters were not happy about it.
"Well, Spencer I believe you were taking Cassandra on a date," Ms. Rodriguez said. "Mom," Cassandra groaned," Did my promise about it being a friend mean nothing to you?!" "No of course not. I'm sorry, wrong choice of words." I chuckled and Charlotte laughed typing something into her phone. Cassandra's phone buzzed. She checked it and glared at her sister," Not funny!" Charlotte fell off the couch laughing. "Ugh Spencer. Get me out of here please," Cassandra begged. I laughed," My pleasure."
As we were walking out the door I heard Ms. Rodriguez and Charlotte exclaim to each other," They're dating." 'Yea I wish,' I thought.

Cassandra:
'Ha no,' I thought.
We got into his Jaguar and drove off. "Now can I know where we are going?" He smirked," Nope." "Ughhhhhhh." "Be patient." "Fine."
After about 10 minutes, we got to a club where he parked. "No wonder why you took me out late at night." "Yup, ever been to one?" "Nope." "Well me neither, I guess we can experience it for the first time together." "Yea I guess so." I smiled, something I did a lot when I was with him.
We got in and started dancing together. I realized he was very close to me, but I didn't really care. "Let's go get a drink." "Alright." We went to the bar and he ordered two beers. "Have you never drank alcohol?" "Not a chance." "Well I have done that, but I get to experience your first time with you." I giggled.
The bartender gave us our beer and I drank it. It was alright I guess. One problem I discovered when you have never drank alcohol before: You don't know when you will get drunk. After three beers, I was drunk and was out of control, well that's what Spencer says at least.
Everything that happened from 1:30 AM until I fell asleep I remember perfectly. Which is something that I wished had not happened-
"Cassandra are you ok?" "Yea, the alcohol is starting to wear off." "That's good. I wasn't sure if was going to be able to control you anymore." I laughed and looked into his eyes. I don't know what got into me at that moment. I guess the alcohol still hadn't worn off completely. Well, point is, I kissed him. I kissed him with all my might. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him so passionately I couldn't believe it.
At first he was in shock and didn't kiss back, but then he did. He held my waist and kissed me.