The Summer I met Him

Fireworks

    I couldn’t believe that Brady and I were hanging out. I felt so happy and comfortable with him. I just wish he lived down by me. I wanted to get the thought that this is only a summer fling out of my head because I wanted this to be a forever thing. Sounds crazy cause I just met him, but I have never felt this way before. He makes me feel, whole. (wow im sounding soooo corny)    

        “He Nor, you ok?”

 

Oh my god, hes got a nickname for me!

        “Oh yeah, sorry just thinking.”

        “You look cute when your deep in thought.” He said. Wow, he knows how to make me red. I blushed and smiled.

         “ Okay so im going to drop you off so you can grad a sweatshirt and stuff, ill pick you up around 8? Okay?” Brady said.

    What?

        “Wait what?”

        “ Im going to take you to the fireworks tonight, tell your mom and dad your staying over at my house ok?”

Oh my god. Wait staying over? At his house? Crap I knew this was to good to be true, but hes just like every other guy. I bet he thinks im easy and will put out right away. Ugh I knew it was to good to be true.

          “Uh, Brady I don’t kno…”

           “Nor, itll be fine, they put out the best fireworks, and plus I can just have my mom call yours and say that you fell asleep on our couch.”

I guess I will go. I mean what if hes not looking for, “that”.

           “Okay, see you at 8.”