The Diary Of The Broken/Chapter 3, Pt 1

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It's finally Saturday. He texted earlier this week asking if he could take me on a date today instead of us just hanging out, I agreed. Gray still hasn't told me what we're doing, which scares me. It 6pm so I'm gonna guess we're going to dinner.

Gray sent me a text saying he was here. I walked outside to his car and got in. "Where are we going?" I asked him after I buckled my seat belt. "Out to dinner and then somewhere." Gray responded. I nodded my head and continued to look out of my window.

Forty five minutes later we arrived at this nice restaurant, Lambert's. I had a flashback as soon as we pulled up. I remembered me and my (step) dad being here and having tons of fun. Once I came back to reality I bursted into tears. I tried to hide it but he noticed. Gray tried to comfort me, he kept holding me for ten minutes. Once I was able to finally able to calm down I thanked him for comforting me. "Of course, I love you Vlada" I was caught of guard when he said that. My atomic response was "I love you too" once I said it, I immediately regretted it because he leaned into kiss me. I don't know how to nicely tell him no without looking like a loser so I just kissed him back.

It's around 8:30pm now and we're back in town. I know he won't tell me where we're going so I don't even bother asking.

Gray stops the car in front of this house. "Where are we?" I asked. "My house." Gray said. I was so uncomfortable with this. I asked him if this was the "surprise." "Yes, it is." Gray said. I got out of the car and waited for Gray. He grabbed my hand as we walk inside.

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