Forever Alone?

Nineteen

Forever Alone?

Nineteen

Abby’s Point of View

          I reapplied my lip gloss as I waited to Luke to show up a Reed’s. I was wearing a short, tight, black dress, and took hours to curl my hair. I mean I had to look nice; I was going on a date with a college guy.

          “Hey there beautiful.” Someone said, coming up behind me and wrapping their arms around my waist. I quickly spun around, my face inches away from Luke’s. His blue eyes were more intoxicating then the last time I saw him. “Hi.” I replied smiling. “You look so good.” He said, his eyes raking over my body. “Thanks.” I giggled. Luke leaned in and gave me a quick kiss, and then grabbed my hand, and led me inside.

          “Jenson for two.” Luke said to the hostess. The hostess then guided us to a private room, in the back of the restaurant. “This is so beautiful!” I exclaimed, examining the room. There were rose petals all over the place, and the room smelled like roses too. There were candles everywhere that lit up the room. “You’re beautiful.” Luke answered, holding my hand across the table.

          “Hello my name is Stacy, and I will be your sever tonight. What would you like to drink?” Stacy asked. She had bright red hair, and her boobs were popping out of her uniform, but Luke was such a gentlemen, he didn’t even stare. “A bottle of your best wine.” Luke Decided for us.

          I raised an eye brow when Stacy left. “My step mom’s parents own the restaurant, I begged her to let us have wine.” I smiled. Luke leaned across the table and kissed me, and I kissed him back harder, and before I knew it we were making out across the table, our tongues down each other’s throats.

          Someone cleared their throat, making me and Luke break apart from each other. “Sorry to interrupt.” Stacy sneered, sitting the wine on the table, and pouring each of us a glass. I felt my face turn bright red. “Maybe I take your order?” she added. I got the chicken parmesan, and Luke got the rib eye steak.

          I took a sip of the wine, and instantly spit it up, as it burned my throat. “First time drinking wine?” Luke asked trying to hold back a laugh. I nodded my head as my eyes watered. When out dinner got to us, we ate, talked, and played footsies.

          “Let me take you home.” Luke said, steering me to the parking lot. When he unlocked a silver Ferrari, my mouth fell to the floor. “Holy crap.” I mumbled sliding into the passenger seat. Luke was a great driver, unlike Shane, who speeds up at yellow light and speed bumps.

          “We should do this again.” Luke said parking in front of my house. “Most definitely.” I whispered. “Next Saturday? I’ll text you the deats?” Luke said using his charmer grin. I quickly nodded my head. 

          Luke leaned over, and kisses me again.  I ran my finger through his curly brown hair. The kisses got more eager by the second. I awkwardly maneuvered my legs around, trying to get into a better position, but not to flash him because the dress was so short.

          He moaned against my mouth, and tried to pull me as close as possible. I smiled in delight; I must be at least an okay kisser. My eyes snapped open as Luke’s hands hovered all over my body, one dangerously close to my butt, and the other my breast.

          I pulled away from him. “I really need to go inside, I’ll see you next Saturday!” I exclaimed, quickly pecking him on the cheek. I dashed inside my house and leaned against the inside of the front door. What a great first date, well except for the wandering hands.

Abby’s Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/abbys_dinner_date_outfit/set?id=55879936#stream_box

Sorry for the delay, but at least this was longer than usual. I had tennis try outs, but guess who made the team…THIS GIRL(: -Dayna(: