"celeste, will you go to prom with me?" he looked at me with soft eyes, waiting for me to answer. i couldn't find the words but i knew i wanted to say yes.
"y-yes!" i stared up at him, realizing i may have come off to strong.
"i mean, yeah. yeah ill go with you."
he smirked knowing that i was putting off feelings.
"c'mon, lets go." he reached for my hand and i took it, confused about what he meant.
"where?" realizing that we weren't going back to the cafeteria, i stopped.
"it's a surprise, i know you'll love it!"
i took my hand again and we walked silently to his car.
our car ride was silent but nice. i rolled down the window and took in the nice breeze we had. but that came to an end when we pulled up to a vintage looking shop.
"where are we omar?" i looked up at him as he opened the door for me.
"you'll see, just hold on!" he chuckled at my impatience.
when we walked in, i realized where we were. he had brought me to a record shop. i couldn't believe it, how could he have known that i was into this type of stuff?
"pick out any two you want. i'll buy them for you." he smiled.
"what? no, i couldn't possibly ask you to do that. you so know how expensive these are right?" i bit my lip. why would he do this all for me?
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