I was very anxious, in five minutes Nate would come and take me to the date. This was my first date, although some of my classmates had asked me out. I must say the news about our date traveled pretty fast. I wonder if any of my friends have any to do with it. Probably they did.
I looked at the clock. Five minutes to go, I thought to myself. The doorbell rang and I half ran, half stumble to the door and open it. Needless to say Nate looked great. He was dressed with a white shirt, a pair of jeans and some black snikers.
"Hey" I said lamely. I have such social skills, I thought sarcasticaly.
"Hey, you look beautiful." He said. I blushed and smiled sweetly.
"You don't look bad yourself" I replied, still smiling.
"You two stop flirting and go already!" Screamed my stupid cousin. We just laughed and got into the car. Do I have to say I love his car? He has a peugeot 308 cc which I always drive, 'cause he always lends it to me. It normally has a manly smell on it, woody and spicy. If he ever sell it I will be heartbroken! Ok, enough with my melodramatic explanation. I asked where he was taking me and his brilliant response was 'surprise surprise!'. His so childish sometimes and I love it. We turned on the radio and singed along every single song that it played. We do it when we are in the car and we have a long trip.
An hour later we stoped at a little restaurant infront of the lake. I looked very romantic and I liked it, it was my ideal first date. The night went on uneventful. We talk about everything and nothing. Several times we laught so hard tears strimed down our faces. When we were getting ready to leave, I asked him if he was going to help us with our plan and, for my surprise, he agreed. He thought it was going to be a one in a life time experince. Nothing could have ruined that night, 'cause it was perfect. I went to sleep grinning like a cashmere cat, happy of my date's results.
(A/N) Kate's outfit on the right
