sophia's pov
i smiled like an idiot as i sent the two hearts to jack. jack and i had been friends for a while, and i guess i liked him for a while. i didn't acknowledge my true feelings until corbyn had mentioned that jack had been constantly talking about me. then when he asked me out, which was on text, but i didn't mind, i couldn't help but feel butterflies in my stomach. i would've never thought he liked me back, but i was thankful he did, or i would've never got to go on a date with him. i paced around the room, wondering what to wear tomorrow. jack didn't tell me if it was either a fancy or casual date, and i didn't have any piece of clothing that was right in the middle. i grabbed my phone and called sabrina for major fashion help.
"hello?" sabrina said through the phone. "what's wrong sophia?"
"sabrina, i'minneedofmajorfashionhelp. jackjustaskedmeonadateandireallydon'tknowwhattowearsoitwouldbegreatifwecouldlikegoshoppingrightnow," i said extremely fast, catching my breath.
"what did you just say?" sabrina said, laughing.
i groaned, "jack asked me out on a date tomorrow and i literally have nothing to wear so can we please go to the mall?"
sabrina chuckled, "fine, but just letting you know i look really bad right now so i'm doing my best to embarrass you."
"whatever! as long as i look good for my date tomorrow."
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i woke up the next day at 9, earlier than i had ever woken up for the past week. i must've been really excited, because i probably spent the whole day getting ready. i first took a shower so i didn't smell like sweat or like rotten fish. i went to a hair dresser to get my hair trimmed. i got my eyebrows done, i got my nails done, i even got my makeup done, and if i do say so myself, i'm pretty good at doing my own makeup. i just wanted to look good for jack. i drank lots of water and didn't think too much of the date so i wouldn't get nervous and sweat. it was 3:30 now, and i changed into the small black dress i bought yesterday with sabrina. i put on a belt at the waist and put on a necklace. i was originally wearing black booties with black socks, but i brought white socks for i don't know what reason. i grabbed a little purse and heard the doorbell rang. i opened it to see jack, i wasn't surprised that he was wearing all black with weird shoes. i couldn't deny that he looked really fucking good.
"ready to go m'lady," he said, trying to do an accent. i smiled sheepishly and nodded. we intertwined our fingers and walked to the car.
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that was probably the best date i've ever been on. we did all kinds of stuff, we walked around l.a., jack even brought me to the carnival and while we were on the ferris wheel, all the way up top, he asked me to be his girlfriend! of course i said yes, i really really liked jack. after, he took me to a really romantic dinner, and then took me to watch the sunset. we sat on a rock and watched, and he leaned in to kiss me. we kissed for a while, and he brought me home. he walked up to my porch to say goodbye, and we locked lips again. the whole evening he made me smile like an idiot. he caused butterflies in my stomach.
i must be really falling for this boy.
