Not another teenage pregnancy

Four

It is finally Friday. It's around 5 o'clock and I am beginning to get ready for my date with Rocky. I get in the shower and clean my whole body head to toe. I even shave. He told me we would go to that diner we went to before and then he would take me to the movies. I'm glad this time it will be just us. We have been texting ever since that night. We even called each other a couple times.
As I get out of the shower I begin drying my hair off and curling it. I'm trying to look my best for Rocky tonight. I laid out this black dress and a pair of flats. I put them on, and look in the mirror. Why does he like me? I'm so skinny. I'm so ugly. I mean look at my freckles. Look at my small dimples on the side of my face. I'm not cute.
It's around 6:30 when I walk out of my room to see my mother sitting on the couch with her arm around Elliot. They were watching tv and laughing. " Oh hi honey. All ready for your date?" " Yeah I'm really nervous." "Don't be. You will be fine." She assures me. Elliot looks at me and makes a gross face. "Ew. My sister and my friend are going on a date. Gross." He says. " Oh shut up!" I say as a throw a pillow at him and land on the couch next to him.
Next thing I know there's a knock on the door. Automatically I get a nervous, butterfly feeling in my stomach. I go to the door and open it up. It's Rocky in blue jeans and a button up shirt. This is quite different than his usual attire of a tee shirt and basketball shorts.
"You look amazing, Liz." He says with awe. "You don't look so bad yourself." I say. I say good bye to my mom and Elliot and begin walking to the diner with Rocky. "So, how was your day?" I ask. "Good, how was yours?" "Good." We got to the diner and found a booth. He sits in the same booth as me. I sit on the inside. We both order milkshakes and discuss the movie we are going to see. We begin to laugh and his hand lands on my thigh. I got a feeling of butterflies. He smiled at me and said "You look so beautiful." I couldn't help but blush. He started to laugh. "Let's head to the movies and get good seats." He says.
We walk over to the theater which is only a couple buildings away. We get popcorn and sodas and find seats. We sit all the way in the back. We are seeing a scary movie. I hate scary movies but for him I'll see it. As the movie begins there's a jump scare. I grabbed Rocky's hand and he chuckles. Some how during the movie our hands end up on my thigh again. There was another jump scare and I hid my face on his shoulder. When I picked my head up, he kissed my cheek. I looked over at him and he smiled.
When the movie was over we got up. We began walking home and discussing whether we enjoyed it or not. He says he didn't because there wasn't enough gore. I said I didn't cause I felt there was too much gore. He then kissed my cheek again. I went to go kiss his cheek and he moved his head. In an instant, our lips collided and we kissed for the first time. It was amazing. I was so head over heals. When I got home it was 9:30. We stood on my porch for a little. "So I had a really great night." He said. "So did I." I say. "Do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asked. "Yes." He got a huge grin on his face when I said that. He then picked me up in a hug. When he put me pack down, my arms around his neck, he kissed me with his big soft lips.
I then say goodbye and go inside. When I shut the door I fall to the floor with joy. That was amazing.