His Wife [COMPLETED]

Ch.7: You asked me out (part 1)

After reading the last letter, Josh went to the drawer to grab the next one. To his surprise, there was no letters until the first of August.

Grabbing that he dropped down on the floor next to the drawer and started reading.

Dear Josh,

YOU ASKED ME OUT! I can't believe it. A handsome ass man just asked me out. I must have save the world in my past lives for you to asked me out. OH MY GOSH! I must be freaking dreaming.

Welp! Maybe no. I just got a text from you saying you missed me! I'm so sad oh my god. You said you missed me! What?

Anyway, I got caught up with school too much that I didn't have time to write letters to you anymore even though I see you almost everyday.

You always came to pick me up from my college every time you get the chance to. It was honestly so sweet of you. Thanks to you, I don't have to walked back to my apartment because it was a long way and plus I don't have to spend money on public transportation. But sorry if I'm troubling you too much.

For the past few months you were such a good friend of mine and I'm really thankful for that.

But I still can't believe it, you asked me out??? You don't understand how happy I am right now to have my crush confess to you. Yay! The best feeling ever!

Today was wild. It was a Saturday and you picked me up from my apartment, saying that you wanted to hang out with me.

I was lazy and I didn't think too much of it since it was just a simple hang out which is a decision that I came to regret later on. So I just put on a simple black t-shirt with some black shorts that wen to the the mid of thighs. Honestly I should've put on a different outfit if I know you're going to ask me to be your girlfriend.

We went to the mall and you have this brilliant idea to do ice skating. Note the sarcasm.

I can't freaking skate for god sake. I don't want to make a fool of myself and play I'm scared that I'll fall and I'm going to hit my head and bleed to dead before I could get to the hospital. Okay, maybe I was being a little dramatic.

"Why not we go do something else?" I suggested as I ran up to caught up with you since you're a long leg mister. I can't catch up with you so please walk slower next time.

"Like what?" You raised one of your eyebrows.

"Like bowling?" I blurted that out but I can't bowl either. Why am I so untalented?

"Wait maybe not bowling."

You furrowed your eyebrow.

"You don't know how to skate do you?"

I shook my head.

"I'll teach you."

"No." I grabbed your arms and shook my head again.

"You'll be fine. Come on." you dragged me by hands to the ice rink. I even prayed to god to help me at that time. At least I make it out alive.—