It's Friday night and I'm staring at my ceiling. Tomorrow I'm going on my first date with Brandon. I can't get over the fact that he loves me. Me.
My phone rings.
"Hey Brandon, how's it going?"
"Great, how's my beautiful girl?"
"Not so beautiful at the moment." I smile.
"You're always beautiful, no matter what." My smile brightens.
"Hey Brandon.."
"Yes baby..?" I blush. I'm not used to that name yet.
"Are you serious about us?" I ask hesitantly.
He doesn't answer for a minute. "Can I come over baby?"
"Yeah sure. I'll see you later." I hang up. This is absurd. I just needed a yes or no. My brain awakens finally. "Oh my goodness!" I say to myself. I have less than 10 minutes to fix myself up. I quickly rush to the bathroom and brush my hair back and apply a little bit of makeup. Finally my door bell rings.
Im worried, excited, scared, and my emotions are going everywhere. I answer.
Right when I open the door he pulls me into his arms and picks me up. I squeal.
"BRANDON!!"
"I'm so serious about us. I can't explain it but I'm so in love with you.." He says while holding me closly in his arms.
I can't help but smile. My legs are wrapped around him, my arms are wrapped around his neck and I'm starring into his eyes. There is no better place to be right now then right here..with him.
"I love you Brandon."
"I love you too, Amber."
