The Date

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I started getting ready since it was already 5:30. I can't stop thinking at Wesley's past. It's bothering me. Is he just playing me? Am I another girl on his list? All these questions are running through my head. I got in the shower and started crying. I really like Wesley. Should I just ask him? Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do.

After my shower I started doing my hair. I already knew what I was wearing, a red strapless dress and black heels. I started blow drying my hair so I can curl it. My hair is so long so it takes about an hour to curl. I finished my makeup quickly which was just mascara and I did my little wing. I only do it when I'm going to a special occasion. By the time I got my dress and heels on, the doorbell rang. Oh god. I'm so nervous. This is my first legit date. I walked downstairs and saw Wesley. Oh. My. Heavens. He looks fucking perfect.

"You look... Amazing." He said while staring at me. I blushed and started walking towards him. He took my hand and left. Being the gentleman that he is, he opened my door for me and shut it. He quickly ran to the other side and got in.

"So, where are we going?" I asked. He just turned and smirked at me. I already love that smirk. Wait. Love. No, I just really like him. Yeah, really really really like Wesley. I didn't even answer him. I just stared out the window until we got there. After about an hour of driving we were there.

"Oh my God Wesley! This i sthe most expensive place ever! why would you waste your money on me?!" I yelled at it. He just smirked and got out of the car. He quickly ran over to my side and opened my door like the gemtleman he is.

"Why thank you Mr. Stromberg." I said while winking. We walked into get our table and what not.

*After we were done eating*

'Wesley?" My voice is all shaky because I'm scared hes gonna be like 'Yeah, I played you. Sorry Sam. You're the new girl and you're cute so, I wanted you before anyone else.' Just thinking about gets me scared. He looked up at me and we made eye contact, which made me melt completely.

"What's wrong?" he asked. I took a very shaky breath and spit it out faster than lightning.

"SoIheardyouusedtobeaplayerandidon'twanttobeoneofthosegirlsyouplay---" he cut me off completely by sticking his hand over my mouth.

"Samantha, I actually really like you. Those girls and that reputation are in my past. Don't live in the past, live in the future." We were looking each other. I was searching his eyes to see if he was lying. Nope. Pure honesty and love. Love. A very strong word.

"I actually really like you too." I said while looking down biting my lip trying to hide my smile.

"Common, lets blow this popsicle stand." he got up and grabbed my hand. today was actually great.

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