Chapter 5

18 2 1
                                        




It is now Friday 4:55pm which means Kohl is going to be here any moment. To be honest this is my first official date. My hand trembles as I apply a light layer of lip gloss and begin fluffy my hair trying to fix it. After a few failed attempts I just leave it tossed to the side and take a final look in my full length mirror.

With the help of mom yesterday we made an excellent choice on my outfit. I chose to go with a white off the shoulder shirt, light blue jeans, and white sandals. It is a comfortable and safe choice since Kohl never really told me what exactly we were going to be doing on our date.

The doorbell rings. Looking at my phone it says 5:01pm. Well isn't he punctual. Grabbing my small purse I bring it around my head so it lies across my chest to the side. Making my way towards the door I take a deep breathe before I open. Man was that pointless because the sight of Kohl had me breathless.

He was wearing a tight black V-neck with jeans and black vans. He looked so simple but it just looked so good on him. I think he can make a trash bag look good if I'm being honest.

"Hi" I whispered nervously.

"Hey. You look great." He said genuinely. "Ready to go?"

"Yup" I turn to make sure the door is locked and head out. We walk down the drive way to his car and I lean to open the passage door but Kohl beats me to it. Blushing I mumbled a quick thank you and sit in the car. He walks over towards the driver's side and get in as well.

"You've ever been to the beach yet?" Kohl asked.

"No I haven't."

"Great because that's where we're going." Starting up the car we head towards the beach.  Kohl turns the radio on and we sing along to the top ten hits. It was funny to watch Kohl trying to hit the high notes. We finally make it to the beach and decide to walk the boardwalk. We talked about how classes were going and how I was adjusting to the move. After a while we decided to stop inside this little diner for some ice cream. Taking a seat in a booth in the back we waited for the waiter to come.

"Hey guys, I'm Tyler I'll be your waitor today. What can I get you guys?"

"I'll have a strawberry sundae." Kohl  answered.

"I'll take a vanilla sundae." I said.

"Okay, will that be all?" Tyler said while writing down our orders.

"Actually can you add a small order of fries too." I said nervously.

"Yea sure coming right up." Tyler left to place our order while Kohl just looked at me questioningly.

"Why fries with ice cream?" he asked.

"You've ever mixed sweet with salty? It's the best combination." I stated.

"I highly doubt that." He chuckled.

"Here you go. Enjoy!" Tyler placed our sundaes a plate of French fries in front of us. I take a French fry and dip it into my sundae and eat it. Kohl sends me a playful look of disgust which makes me giggle.

"Try it." I encourage him. Uncertain of the situation, he still dips a fry into his strawberry sundae and slowly chews on it. His eyes widen as he hums in delight.

"Okay oddly enough that is pretty good." As he takes a few more fries to dump in his sundae.

"Glad you like it." I chuckle. "So Kohl, tell me about yourself. I feel like you know my story. What's yours?" I've honestly been really curious about who Kohl is. Ever since I told him about my situation at my old school he's been very protective of me. It's sweet but it just makes me wonder why.

"Where do I start?" He lets out a forced laugh. "I was born and raised here. I met Paul, Sam and Tif in middle school. We've been friends ever since. I have a little sister, Josey, she's the best I think you and her would get along quite well. But for the most part it's just me, Josey, and my mom."

"What about your dad?" This seemed to make Kohl unsettled. I was about to let him know he didn't have to answer but he started up again.

"My dad is not in the picture. He was arrested when I was 12 years old for abusing my mom. It kills me that it took that long for him to be put away. For as long as I could remember he was always hitting her. But when he left I became the man of the house and made sure my mom and Josey were always protected."

Kohl's story broke my heart. He witnessed his dad abusing his mom so young? How can you do that to someone? I sniffle and blink my eyes several times to prevent tears from falling.

"Hey," he said softly reaching across the table to grab my hand, "this is why when you told us your story it made me so angry. It reminded me of my mom. Ivy was serious; I promise you no one will ever hurt you again." He squeezed my hand for confirmation that what he said was true.

Giving him a small smile and a head nod to let him know I understand we continued to talk about our interest.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Awwwww!! They're so cute!

Author's Note:

Hey everyone! Hope you're still here reading and enjoying Ivy's journey.

Comment and let me know what your ideal first date is ! I want to know !!!!

Second Chance- COMPLETEDWhere stories live. Discover now