First 'Official' Date

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A/N: THIS TIME IT WAS WATTPAD! EVERY TIME I PRESSED THE SAVE & PUBLISH BUTTON IT KEPT SAYING ERROR. I DID IT ALL AY ON MONDAY. I LOGGED OFF AND GOT BACK ON BUT STILL, IT DID NOT WORK. I DID THE SAME ON TUESDAY. AND STILL THE SAME. IT FINALLY WORKED TODAY. I SWEAR IM NOT MAKING EXCUSES. BUT THANKS FOR UNDERSTANDING. WATTPAD CAN BE A LITTLE FUCKER SOMETIMES. OH AND PLAY THE SONG WHEN I SAY PLAY SONG. IT WILL SET MOOD.

SONG: Babyface- I Care 'Bout You

 AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THESE EVERY WEEK UPDATES. DO YOU LIKE 2 WEEKS OR 1 WEEK? THANKS GUYS. BYE

Dakota's POV.

  At 5 p.m. on the dot, Trey knocks on my apartment door and  picks me up for our first 'official' date.

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"Since when are you romantic?" I say, pursing my lips.

"Girl please. I've always been romantic." Trey says with one of his signature smirks.

"Yeah, whatever."

After we get into his Chevy, I can't help but wonder where we are going for our damn date. Fuck, he knows how I hate surprises.

"So, where are we going?" I question Trey as soon as we start driving.

He smiles. "I recall saying it was a surprise."

"Fuck surprises. Just tell me."

"Nope. It's a surprise."

I pout my lips and turn to him. "Please."

He chuckles softly. "You've gone soft, Dakota. Months ago, you'd never stoop to this level but I'll give you a hint.....You wanted this."

"I wanted it? What the fuck kind of hint is that?" I argue.

"The only hint you're getting."

  I slump back in my seat.  Why can't he just tell me? I hate surprises. Like seriously. If he won't tell me, I have no choice but to figure it out. I have one hint. I wanted this. Uhh. I have no idea what I wanted. I barely ask for things. So I guess I better look for clues. Or maybe I should just sit back and wait. Don't wanna be searching like Sherlock. But....Fuck it. What do I have to lose?

I start to make a mental note.

1.) I know that he picked me up at 5.  So we must not be going to an amusement or carnival.

2.) There's tons of traffic on this road. Wait where are we? You know what, I give up. Imma let things flow.  

"Give me another hint Trey."

"No. Come on Dakota. It's our first date. Just let things go naturally. You don't have to figure crap out for god sakes."

"Fine."

"Thank you." he says, placing a kiss on my cheek.

As soon as I turn the radio on, Trey turns it off.

"It'll ruin the surprise." He says with a smile.

"How will-"  OH SHIT. I know exactly where we are going! How could I possibly forget. "You damn bastard." I say with a smile, punching Trey in the arm. "We're going to the Miami Heat game aren't we?"

I watch as Trey takes a white envelope from the glove compartment. "Yup." He says with a smile. "How'd you figure it out?"

"Well, 1. I asked for Miami Heat tickets on my birthday. 2. I knew the game was today because I was going to watch it. 3. It's on the fucking radio!"

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