Chapter Seven

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  Around seven, I changed my clothes. I wasn't wearing anything fancy, just a bit more decent then the t-shirt and jeans I was wearing earlier. "How are you feeling Luke?" Mum asks. "Fine. Brandon said he was retaking me on a first date," I say. "So that explains the getup. Okay, what time do you think you'll be home?" I shrug. "Just be careful, okay?" She says. "I will, don't worry," I assure her. "Okay. Have fun Luke," She says. I sit on the couch, fiddling with the beanie.

  Finally, I heard the doorbell ring. I opened it and saw him standing there in black jeans and a button up, along with a nice black jacket. "Hey," he says, handing me a single flower. "Hey," I blush. "You ready?" he asks. I nod and say bye to Mum. We sit in the car, and he smiles at me. "You have the beanie?" he asks. I nod. I hand it to him. and he puts it on my head and pulls it down over my eyes. "Shouldn't have brought it," I joke. He chuckles. "Don't take it off until we get there," he orders. I smile. "Okay. I won't," I agree.

  The whole way to wherever he was taking me, he poked me and fiddled with my hand. I think he liked the idea of me not being able to see. "What are doing?" I ask, laughing as he messed with my hand. "I'm trying to hold your hand," He chuckled. "No, you are not. Do you think I'm an idiot?" I say jokingly. "No, I just think you're blind," He laughed, finally intertwining our fingers. I smile widely, making him laugh. I probably looked like a little kid, but I didn't care.

  "So why can't I take this off?" I ask. "Because I don't want you to see where I'm taking you," he answers. "Where did I take you?" I ask. He chuckles. "Your favorite restaurant," he replied. I sigh and then begin to laugh. "I can't believe you actually went out with me," I laugh. Since I can't see, I decide to bother him. I start to mess with the radio. "What are you doing?" he laughs. "I can still hear," I joke. He parks the car. "Can I take it off now?" I ask. He stays quiet. "Um, yes or no?" I ask, hiding my smile. "Sorry I shrugged," he explained. "Well, I guess I can't keep you blindfolded forever, I mean, you are on crutches," he says. I move my hand like I'm guiding traffic. "Fine, you can take it off," he sighs.

  I smile goofily and pull the beanie back. "Whoa," I say. He had brought me to an amusement park. "This is so sweet," I gush. He smiles. "C'mon," he says. We didn't do much. We just wandering and cracking jokes. "Wanna get on the ferris wheel?" he asks. "Um, n-no thanks," I stammer. "Oh, yeah, I forgot you were afraid of heights," he says. "Yeah," I say. "Let's just get on. I promise nothing will happen to you," he suggests. "I don't know, will they even let me on," I object. "Sure they will, c'mon," he says, guiding me to the line. "Brandon," I whine. He just laughs and gives the guy two tickets. I'm allowed on. Yay. (I say this sarcastically.)

  I sit next to him as the lock the door and it starts. I grip onto his jacket, making him chuckle. It was okay, until it stopped. And we were at the top. I gulp. "Th-This is kinda high," I stutter. He wraps his arm around my waist. I try to relax, but it didn't work. "What are they doing that's taking so damn long?" I ask impatiently. "Calm down Luke," he soothes. I cling onto his shoulders. He smiles and turns my head to face him. I smile slightly, wanting to look away, because I can feel heat coming up to my cheeks. He just smiles and presses his lips to mine.

  I smiled and he cupped my cheek with one hand, keeping the other one around me. I weakened my grip on his jacket and wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled back. "You still wanna get off?" he asked charmingly. "Yes," I giggle. What the hell! "Okay," he chuckled, pressing another kiss to my temple. The ferris wheel finally started to move down and we got off. "What now?" I asked. "I don't know," he answers. "And now we know why you agreed to go out with me," I joke. He laughs, wrapping his arm around me. We walked around, doing nothing, until ten. "I'm tired," I yawn. He nods. "So you want me to take you home?" he asks.

  He takes me home, but doesn't leave me. No, he follows me, not just into my house, into my room. I couldn't help but smile. "Was following me a thing of yours?" I ask. He chuckles. I just wanted to watch a movie with you, but my mum's a complete ass about you and me, so I thought I'd come over to your house," he states. "My god, what did I ever see in you," I joke. He lightly punches my stomach and presses his lips to mine, smiling. I sit down and he pops in a movie (after spending at least ten minutes trying to pick one out from my tiny selection).

  He lies next to me and puts his arm around my shoulders. I snuggle my head into the crook of his neck as we watch the movie. I think the fear of being on the ferris wheel drained my energy. I start to dose off in the middle of the movie. And right before it ends, I do fall asleep. Brandon wakes me when he goes to put in another movie. "Sorry Luke. I don't wanna go home just yet, and I didn't wanna fall asleep yet," he apologizes. "Its fine," I say. He plays the movie and comes back to lie next to me. "Can I ask you a favor?" he asks. "You've been driving me around all day, its the least I can do," I say. "Can you put your arm around me?" I raise an eyebrow. "Sorry, its just. You always had your arm around either my waist or my shoulders. It's what happenes between us usually," he explained. "I kinda like it when you've got yours around me, but okay," I answer.

  He smiles widely and cuddles himself under my arm. He presses a kiss to my chin and I smile. Halfway through the third movie, he fell asleep. I turned the telly off and wanted to wake him up. Wanted to, but I didn't. Apparently, the boy is a heavy sleeper, because every time I moved, he stayed still. I, hesitantly, pecked the top of his head. Closing my eyes, I fell asleep with my head on top of his and my arms around his waist.

  well that was interesting. i'd like to know what you guys thought of the ferris wheel fail. yeah, um, i've done that before. no, we did not sleep together, im 15. no we did not kiss. he simply clinged onto me for dear life. i don't think that counts as a cuddle either, but im counting it anyway. XD so i hope you liked it, because romantic chapters aren't my specialty. later

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