In love with the enemy

The tour.

Peter was at my door in an elegant suit. "Wow", i blurted out. "Um thanks", he replied. He looked a bit nervous. Whoah was he asking me on a date? We just met. After i admired his suit i looked at what i was wearing. If this was a date i wasnt prepared at all i was wearing a cropped top sweater, sweatpants, a messy bun, no makeup, and socks.

In the middle of my thoughts he interrupted me saying, " I was wondering if you'd like a tour of New York?". "Yes i gushed out". "Would you like to come in while i get ready?", I asked. "Sure". I went to my room and he followed me. I wondered why he came inside my room. I pushed open the doors to my amazing walk in closet. "Need help picking out something to wear?". "Sure". We went in and look around. A few minutes later he pulled out a sexy red dress. "This would look nice on you". Of course i blushed. "Thanks i took the dress and walked into my bathroom and changed, did my hair, put on makeup, and the dress. When i came out of the bathroom i saw him blushing and started to blush too. We stood there for five minutes blushing. Finally i asked if he was ready to go. "Yep", he said as we walked out the door. First he took me to the avengers tower.

"Wow it's beautiful", i said. "Yep thats where we get to work and the veiw from the top floor is amazing." "Would you like to see it?", he asked. "Sure". "Race you to the top?" "Your on", i said while taking off my heels. We both ran inside to the elevators. Luckily two of the opened at the same time. They were glass elevators so we could see each other. We laughed like crazy. When i stepped out of the elevator onto the roof the veiw was amazing.....

As i was valuing the veiw i noticed there was a table for two near us. The weird thing was that there was food on the table. Were we ruining somones date? Wait! Was this a setup? Was this a date the whole time? I moved straight in front of the table blushing. He glanced at me and said, "Do you like it? Sorry i didn't tell you i didn't think youd like it. Or even go out with me.". "I love it", I said as i sat down. Then a waiter cane and took our order. "I was wondering if you'd like to come to my eighteenth birthday party my aunt insisted i have one." I looked at him and started to cry. I remembered when my mom wanted me to have a sweet sixteen party and now that she was 18 I wish more than ever if I could have one more birthday party with my mom. All I did on my birthday was eat ice cream and cry all day. "Did i do something wrong?". "No im so sorry its just I've never had a 18th birthday party." I explained to him how my mother died the day before my birthday. Also how my dad left. "Im sorry i didnt know", he said. "Its ok its not your fault." "I know something that will cheer you up." He got up and asked me to dance. I told him my favorite song and we dance to it.

"This is the song my mother loved so i love it too." When the song ended he asked me of i wanted to be his girlfriend and i said yes. Then we both started getting closer together and kissed.