The not so bad boy

4: First Date

Wesleys pov:

I woke up with Summer in my arms. Drew or Keaton mustve put this blanket on top of us because i dont recall it being here.

Sorry to ruin the moment but honestly I have to go to the bathroom really bad but I don't want to wake her up, I just want to stay like this and I'm sure she'll wake up soon anyways lol..

Drew and Keaton were both gone doing whatever.

Finally she woke up, thank goodness!

"Hey"

She looked over at me, rubbed her eyes to make sure it wasn't a dream, then smiled and sat up.

"Hey" she said back.

I couldn't help but smile back at her.

Ok snap out of it! bathroom!

Afterwards I came back and sat next to her on the couch so she put her phone away.

I stretched my arms then put them behind my head, leaning back.

"So, any plans for today?" I asked.

"Nope, you?"

"Nope. Hmm then I think I'm gonna have to take you on a real date today, what'ya think?"

She blushed. "sounds great!..except my hair is kind of a mess."

"You girls and your hair." I scoffed jokingly.

"Oh whatever just because I don't want to go on a date with a bedhead, i guess im just like I'm just like the rest of them haha"

I love how we can have sarcastic conversations like that.

"No you're special." I said staring at my shoes. it was silent so I cleared my throat. "uh follow me." I said. I took her upstairs to my room and handed her my brush. "wanna use mine?..it's not weird haha"

"Yeah thanks." She laughed.

Soon we were off on our first official "date."

The date:

I decided to take her to the carnival, hopefully we didnt run into any of our friends and it would just be me and Summer.

As the cliche boyfriend that I was...

Ok maybe it was still more like

"boy-friend" but I think we're getting past that.. Anyways, I won her stuffed animals, I bought us greasy food (even though I try to stay fit), and we made out on the top of the Ferris wheel and it was perfect.

We also talked each other into some of the scarier looking rides or at least the ones that would most likely make us throwup this greasy food. When it was scary, just in case she would reach over for my hand and I would just smile to myself and let her squeeze the crap out it. We ended up saying until midnight.

Summer's Pov:

"Shit!" I said.

"What?"

"I was supposed to be home like 4 hours ago!"

"Shit I'm sorry, ill take you home." he said.

"Thanks!" I smiled weakly.

I enjoyed the car ride to my house because I knew once I got there, dad was going to kill me!

I would've climbed up the tree to the window like always but my dad was sitting on the front porch.

"I'll come with you, maybe I can help." said Wes.