It All Started With Angeles (Jensen Ackles)

Chapter 17

Elizabeth's POV-

I run around like a chicken with it's head cut off trying to get ready for this date. I give myself a once over in the mirror and want to scream in frustration when I notice the very visible panty lines on my dress. I bite my lip and wonder if it would be god awful if I just took them off. I mean... who is gonna know besides me. 

I shrug my shoulders and just go with it and fling them onto my bed. Just then I hear the door bell ring. I yank up my heels and try to put them on as I run towards the door. I end up slipping and tumbling to the ground right in front of the door. I quickly stand up and smooth my hair and open up the door and act nonchalant. 

The breath leaves my body as I take in Jensen. He's like some kind of god or something. like how can anyone be so good looking? Like jesus crust! And how is he even interested in me? Plain, boring, little old me. I mean... I'm definitely not gonna complain.

I watch as his eyes take me in from head to toe and I feel my heart flutter when a smile lights his face.

"You look amazing Elizabeth." I smile shyly.

"Thank you, you look... wow." my cheeks blush as he lets out a loud laugh. I have to remind myself not to fan girl here. A part of me still can't believe that Jensen Ackles is dating me. Is interested in ME. 

"So are you ready?"

"I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I give him a nervous smile. He takes my hand and leads me down the side walk and my eyes widen as I see Baby parked at the end of my driveway.

"No way! No freaking way!" I let out a squeal of excitement as I advance on the car and do a little happy dance. Jensen laughs and opens the door. I slide in and my eyes take it all in and the smell of leather and cologne fills my nose. This is something out of a dream. Like I've watched this show for years and never thought I would get to experience this. To sit in this spot where Sam has sat for years is amazing.

I watch Jensen walk around the car and get in. I can tell that he's nervous which cracks me up. He cranks the car and I melt in the seat at the sound of the exhaust.

We drive in comfortable silence for about thirty minutes until we pull up to this nice restaurant. He gets out and opens the door for me and walks me into the restaurant. It's like they are expecting him because as soon as we walk in they lead us to our table. 

Our waiter brings out wine and then leaves us to look over the menu. The candle light casts a nice glow on Jensen's face and I can't help but admire him. 

"you know, I'm not gonna lie I'm extremely nervous." Jensen admits. I smile.

"I'm nervous as well." he smiles. We start to make small talk as we look over the menu. The date seems to be going pretty smoothly. I have yet to make a fool of myself, but the night is far from over. As I would come to find out.