First and Only

Chapter 3: Strapless bra with a hand planted firmly on it

Song: I Just Had Sex

The next day I woke up late. Its almost 12 o'clock, im suprised my mother didnt come in here and wake me like she always does when im asleep and she is awake before me. Im glad she didnt. Im still tired now, maybe if i dont make any nosie she wont know im awake. Since she doesn't come in i will just go back to sleep.

I wake up at 6:30 and my mother still hasn't cone in yet... Next thing in know my mother comes busting threw the door.

"Get up," she says a little out of breathe,"We are going out."

"Mmmm..." i say streching, "I dont want to get up."

"Well, you dont have a choice. Because i wanna go out but i dont wnat to be alone. So that means that you to come no matter how much you argue you are still coming." she says with attitude.

"Okay, whatever," I say slowly."I just need to get dressed."

"Alright hurry."

"Mkay"

"oh... by the way dress kinda nice but not to nice, okay?"

"okay, I can do that."

"alright."

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About 20 minutes later, we are getting in the car and starting it to go wherever my mom is taking us. As she is starting to car she looks over at me, then she starts smiling and continuing doing what she was doing. I just stare at her with a confused look.

Then she says "What?"

"Why did you just look at me like that, mom? Is there something on my face?"

"No."

"Then what is it?"

"You just look happy for the first time in awhile."

"Well, I am happy."

"I know."

My mother always has to give me looks or ask stupid questions. It is really annoying, of course im happy i just went on a date with a cute and nice guy. Why else would i be happy?

As we drive i stare out the window and hum along to the song playing on the radio. I am sitting there thinking why would this amazing guy come up to me and talk to me? I am sure that there are better looking people, like way better looking people, that he could get. I am 5'9, i have medium sized boobs, a small butt, and have an hourglass figure whats so ever. why would he want this? I mean i have had boyfriends before, so i know people like me but people like him that play sports and have amazing bodies and know that they can get anyone, dont go for girls like me. They go for the preppy cheerleader type of girls. Not the smart, nerdy, and unattractive girls. I just dont understand why he wants me. Thats all.

When i look out the window i see a huge house, the kind where you have to have a lot of money for and as i am looking but really staring, we turn into the drive way to the house. I want to ask her way but i decide not to because i dont really care at this point. I really want to see the inside of the house. I bet it has like 20 rooms or something. I wish i had a house like this or someone i knew had a house like this.

Now that we are getting out of the car I am wondering who has this amazing house and I hope they have a daughter so we can become friends. The yard looks like it is mowed everyday and there are beautiful red rose bushes lining the walkway to the front door. We get to the front door and ring the doorbell. We are standing there for maybe 30 seconds when we see someone approaching the door from the inside. I can tell its a guy, he looks about 6'2 or 6'3.