My alarm went off at 7:00 a.m. the next morning. Pressing dismiss, I got up and walked to the bathroom. Groping my hair, I threw it in a pony tail. Washing my face, brushing me teeth, I looked through my clothes to pick out something to wear to school. I felt like wearing skinny jeans along with my favorite green blouse. Sliding my feet into some flats, I walked to the guest room to make sure Christian was awake.
When I entered the guest room, Christian was sound asleep slightly snoring. Either I wasn't discreet enough or he was a light sleeper, but his eyes fluttered open.
"You up sleepy head?" I asked. Christian stretched his body out, and sad "yes." Scrunching up my nose in disgust, because Christian's breath smelled like germ had been having a fields day in his mouth. "Come down stairs when you get yourself together, breakfast should be done by then," I assured him before leaving. When Christian came downstairs, he must've been speechless. He just took in everything, before sitting down. My parents are big on breakfast, they always make sure I have a hot meal in my stomach.
Anyway, we left headed to school. Today was different, since we had finals. There was a test in about every class, by the end of the day my brain was fried.
When I was headed out the door, someone grabbed me by the waist. My first instinct was to swing, so I hit the bandit square between the eyes. Crying out in pain, "What was that for?," Christian asked. "Well maybe you shouldn't be sneaking up on me like that," I said have serious. Calming my beating heart, we got in the car and headed home.
Christian was happy to have three weeks off from work. It seemed like he was a little less tired, he wasn't sleeping as much in the daytime. He claimed he had a surprise for me, so he planned on taking me out. I was more than happy when he told me, because we hadnt had a real date since we been together. The wait may have been worth it, at least I hope so. I was so anxious to know what Christian had in store for me, all I know is he told me to dress nice.
Pulling into the driveway, I had the biggest smile on my face. I had never been on a date and I wanted everything to be perfect. First, I showered. Next, I put curls in my hair. Then, I looked for a pretty dress that I thought Christian might like to see me in. Moving layer after layer of clothes to the side, my eyes landed on a perfect dress. It was a sleeveless halter top with rhinestones around the top area. Finally, I had to find some shoes that would coordinate with the dress. As soon as I was finish lacing up the strap up sandals, someone knocked on the door. "You ready in there?" Christian asked. "Yes, I'm coming," I said while looking at my appearance in the mirror and applying a bit a lip gloss. When I walked out the next few minutes, Christian's mouth hit the floor. He stared at me in utter shock, "You look..Extravagant! " he said while intertwining our hands and leading me down the stairs.
Question: What was your first date like and where did you go?

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Pretty Boy (Completed)
Não FicçãoComing from a broken home can change you, but will you let your past define who you are? Christian, an eighteen year old country boy moves to the city to leave his past behind. When he meets Adrianna, he think she may just be too quiet. Can he break...