"I've known you for about a few hours Tiff and when you left I couldn't stop thinking of you. I've probably recited this ten million times because I've never felt this way before and telling you this is really nerve racking."
I start to massage my hands. Whats happening? He looks down at me massaging my hands and holds them.
"Don't be nervous." he whispers, and I calm down.
"But as I was saying, I really like you and I want to get to know you I don't care who you are. There's no difference between you and anyone else okay? Rylee was telling me earlier that you think you're not good enough for me?" He starts laughing the waves his arms out to his sides,
"Hell! I'm not good enough for you! You are so-"
but I interrupt him,
"Nash. Shhh."
He stays quiet.
"I get it, don't explain any further please... just ask me out already."
He laughs and goes to stand next to where I'm sitting then kneels on to one knee,
"Tiffany will you please do me the honor of going out with me."
I start to laugh then nod continuously
"Alright!" He says, standing up clapping his hands.
"Let's get out of here because it's really depressing..."
I nod and follow him back to his car, grabbing his hand that reaches out behind him.
