Your POV
I walk out the doors of Westerburg High School feeling proud of myself. This day is finally over and I get to meet this JD guy. I see him standing at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for me. He looks up at me and smiles. His eyes glisten as the sun meets them. They're a beautiful brown color. I smile back as I reach him.
"Hello" I say, fiddling with my hands.
"Greeting and salutations. You a Heather?" He says, cocking one eyebrow.
"No, I'm a f/n.. l/n"
"Well nice to meet you, f/n l/n" he says with a wide grin as he shakes my hand. I shake back and marvel at his face up close.
"So, is JD your real name or..?"
"No, it's more of a nickname. My real name is Jason Dean but JD seems more fitting" he says nonchalantly. As the awkward situation continues, he chuckles lightly.
"What's so funny? Do I have something on my face?" I ask nervously.
"N-no you don't!" He stammers. "It's just.. I have a good idea."
"What is it?" I ask curiously. He smirks and his face lights up.
"Let's go to that Snappy Snack Shack down the road. Grab a slushee, have a couple laughs. Sound good?" He asks. My face turns red. Is he asking me out on a date?? Oh my god.
"Uh-y-yeah sure! Yeah! That sounds great!" I say happily. My cheeks are hurting from smiling so wide.
"Okay" he says as he hops onto his slick black motorbike. "Let's go!"
I was shocked. I feel like I'm living in a cheesy Hollywood romantic movie. He even has a motorbike. My heart beats rapidly as I climb onto the back of the motorbike and wrap my arms around his torso. I wish I met him sooner.
