Part 3 ~
Andy's pov ~
Dressed nice, to me that is, I hope i at least look decent in her eyes. While driving i wonder what she's wearing or what her hair must be like. Then again does it really matter? I knew she was gonna look beautiful with whatever she decided to wear or however she chose to do her hair. I got to the restaurant, Deciccos. I waited in front for her, she came a little late and got out of her car in a hurry. "I'm sorry" i hear her but i don't respond, i can't respond. She looked even more beautiful it was almost unbelievable. "Wow, took my breath away for a second" she blushed, which was the cutest thing. She was perfect alright, with her straight black hair and bangs that swooped across her head, her blouse that showed her stomach just a bit, and the blood red skirt i wished was just a bit shorter. Of course i can't forget the black Jack Skellington sweater she had. Ugh, she could be my Sally anyday.
(y/n)'s pov ~
I can feel it, im blushing. Ugh, i hope he doesn't notice. "Wanna go in now" "uh, yeah" I walked in front of him, i felt nervous. I could feel his eyes on me. "How many people?" "Two" "Alright, come with me" they lead us to our table and we sit. I take off my sweater. There's something about Andy, when he looks at me i feel pretty. He's different, i can tell. "Where do you work?" You ask curiously hoping he has a good job. "The irs i deal with identity theft and stuff like that" "Nice" "Do you have your own house?" "Nah, just a little apartment. What about you?" "I'm renting a house, I really should have an apartment. I struggle paying bills" "Well, i'd be happy to help" "no, i'll be alright. Thanks though"
Andy's pov ~
I felt bad, i really wanted to help her with the bills but mostly i wanted to be the man around the house. I wanted her to forget all her worries and let me put food on the table. How could i get such a pretty girl to fall for me though? Well, it's definitely going to take sometime. About 50 mins later we finish eating. I had a great night, learning more about her and making her laugh. I was dying inside, i just wanted to take her home and make her mine but she had her guards up.
(y/n)'s pov ~
he walked me to my car. "So do you want to hang out at my place or something?" "Um, maybe another time i should get home" I wanted to say yes, but there was something holding me back..
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