Meant For You✔️(Wattpad Version)

Spending the day together

Brandon took me home after the dance and walked me to my door. He gave me a sweet kiss before leaving. Tonight was the best night of my life.

I walked inside, finding my parents sitting up, waiting for me.

"How was the dance?" Dad asked me.

"It turned out better than expected. Is Coop home yet?" I asked them.

"Yeah, he came home shortly before you did," mom mentioned.

I couldn't stop smiling as I started up the stairs to my room.

"Andi?" Dad said, stopping me in my tracks.

"Yeah, dad?"

"I'm glad you had a good night," he said as I smiled.

"I did, night," I told them both before walking up the stairs. Tonight was amazing, and I was so glad to have spent it with Brandon. I was truly happy for once.

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The next morning I awoke still feeling the euphoria of being happy from the night before. I laid in bed, thinking about when Brandon kissed me. I could feel still the tingle of my lips from when he touched my mine. I placed my fingers on them, just basking in the afterglow of it all.

I decided to get up and have breakfast and figure out what to do for the day. I could be lazy, take a nap, watch a movie, or nothing at all. I opened my door and screamed before slamming it shut.

"Nice PJs," Brandon yelled as I looked down to see me in my pink bunny Jammie's. Don't judge; they're quite comfy.

"What are you doing here? Not that I don't mind you coming over, but a phone call would be nice to forewarn me," I yelled through the door.

"Considering you are contemplating being lazy while watching a movie and taking a nap, I already know your plans and thought I could join you," he said through the door. Drat, it's sad how he knows me all too well.

"Well, give me a minute so I can get dressed," I told him, waiting for a response, but never got one. What I got was something completely different.

"Oh, hey Andrew, nice weather we're having," I heard Brandon say to dad.

"Brandon, I like you, which is why I'm not going to hurt you for seeing my daughter in her sleep ware. I would advise you to wait downstairs before I escort you there myself," I heard dad reply to him.

"I wasn't thinking anything bad," he told dad.

"Bullshit, I was your age once, and all boys think bad things, which lead to devious unholy behavior. Now, am I going to have to show you the way?" He asked Brandon.

"Uh, nope," he answered as I heard footsteps leave. I laughed at their exchange.

I quickly changed into something more appropriate then left my bedroom, making my way downstairs. I found Brandon sitting on my couch.

"Your dad offered me a chance to sit on the couch or not have any nuts. I chose the couch," he said casually.

"Dad! You can't threaten to cut off Brandon's nuts!" I exclaimed as I went into the kitchen.

"Why can't I? I thought it was a pretty reasonable offer," he said to me.

I looked at mom, "a little help here?"

"At least your dad didn't toss him into the Detroit River as Papa did with your dad," she shrugged as she got a cup of coffee.

I rolled my eyes at them.

"Fine, then I guess I will ask Papa what he thinks," I warned them.

"Okay, fine, I won't cut off his nuts," dad sighed. I smiled. "I'll just break his legs." He smirked at me as my smile left my face. I swear my dad was crazier than my papa, and that says a lot.

Before I sat down and had breakfast, I invited Brandon to join us and threaten dad to be kind to him. You would think he would be happy that they got their wish? They were fine until it became a reality. I will never understand their logic.

After breakfast, which was way tenser than needed to be, Brandon and I went into the living room to watch a movie. I popped in a movie, and we sat on the couch. As the film played, Brandon moved his hand towards mine before he slid it into mine.

I looked down at our hands intertwine together then up at him as he looked at me and smiled. A smile curled on my lips as I turned back and watched the movie.

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Brandon

Sitting here while holding hands and watching a movie with Andi was surreal. I never thought this would happen in a million years. I eventually removed my hand from hers and pulled her to me, wrapping my arms around her.

I know most people would think this was an annoying way to spend with someone, but I didn't care. As long as I was around Andi, that's all mattered to me.

We watched the movie until it finished then she put in another film. This time we made it halfway through before we both fell asleep watching it. I fell asleep with my head back while she fell asleep on top of me.

Her dad walked in, looked at us, and chuckled.

"Bella, I don't think we have much to worry about," he told her mom.

"Why's that?" She asked him from the kitchen.

"Take a look," he mentioned as she came out of the kitchen to find us both asleep. "I'm pretty sure those two need to stay awake long enough even to do anything." She playfully smacked him as he chuckled.

What can I say? We do love our sleep.

I woke up a few hours later, and so did Andi. She sat up as did I, and I rubbed my eyes.

"So much for watching movies," she sighed.

"Tell me about it," I stretched.

We sat there for a minute. I was still trying to wake up from that nap.

"Brandon, now that we confessed our feelings, what are we?" She inquired.

I rubbed my chin and thought about it, "Well, I'm hoping to make you my girl, but first we need a date." I looked at her and smiled at her.

"As in an actual date, that doesn't entail us watching movies and falling asleep on my couch?" She gave me a suspicious look.

"That would be the one. You know, where I pick you up, open your car door, take you to dinner, do some activity, and give you a goodnight kiss," I said casually.

"When?" She implored me before trying to act cool. I chuckled. "I mean, uh, yeah, cool."

"How about this Friday night?" I suggested as her face lit up.

"Sounds good," she replied, trying acting casual.

"I got to get home before my parents think your dad is doing bodily harm to me," I mentioned as I stood up. She walked me to the door, and I turned around, kissing her before leaving.

As soon as I left and the door closed, I heard her yell, "yes!" I chuckled at the fact she was so excited about our date. Hell, I was nervous about our date. I couldn't wait.