Today was Monday which meant you were coming over to my house. I made sure I looked good. I wore
-A pink shirt that said wild thang with a small mustang on it
-My nicest jeans
-My good belt buckle
- Curled my hair
- And made my makeup on point.
I looked in the mirror I couldn't believe I looked so different with my hair and makeup done I liked it I didn't look like a freak for once in my life.
*doorbell rings*
I got it I got it as I yelled to my family around the house. There you were with your notebook, pens, and sharpies. You handed me the sharpies and said," I remembered you liked sharpies and said why not and bought them for you." Your face got all red. I said "Lets go to my room and work." As I dragged you upstairs.
We sat down and didn't speak until..... You managed to say something under your breath. I said to you, "did you just call my beautiful under your breath?" What no! As your face got more red than before. You did didn't you? "Well ok maybe" you said. Awww thanks..... I started blushing like no other. "Well your pretty attractive yourself, but don't tell Brea I said that tho." Why would she care you asked. Well because you know you two are like dating and she gives me crap about you all the time. You looked astonished, you said "first things first I do not like Brea, second of all she can go die in a hole because nobody should treat you like that." Thanks, I really appreciate it." "Umm yeah so let's get started." We thought of different things we could do to actually understand male and female. We started name off different ideasMe: we could just sit and observe each other while we do something we love.
You: we could see what types of movies male and female tend to watch.
Me: we could put a video camera in each other's room to see what we do.
You: we can hang out a lot longer and maybe.......
Me: we could ask each other's family how we act
You: maybe we could go bowling and the movies.......
Me:😳
You: like... You know.... To see what male and females rather do...... And when we bowl we can see if there's any difference between Our competitive sides.
Me: well yeah that sounds good how about Friday... My treat.
You: So it a date....
Me: yea it's a date.
You: oh look at the time I better go...
Me: I'll walk you home.
You: no no it's ok I can mange
Me: ok bye I guess
You: bye
Omg I couldn't believe it!!!! I'm going on a date with Hayes Grier!!!!! I gotta get some new clothes for my date. I have to go ask my mom if I can go shopping with my best friends Chris, Jackson, and Delaney (also known as D).
Jackson was Tall with hazel eyes. Jackson was also the tough tall guy that would kill any person that was mean to his friends. Do you know how many times I had to stop him from killing Brea?
Chris was the best he was tall with brown eyes and brownish blackish hair. Chris was just like Jackson expect had that soft feeling.
D was probably my bestest friend ever. She was a totally drama queen but I didn't care. D was taller, strong, pretty, and really into fashion. D had long blonde hair and she usually wore Jean shorts and a nice shirt, or a dress
My mom said that we could to tomorrow because we had a half day at school and Hayes didn't come over until 5:00pm.
I could hardly wait. Friday was going to be great!
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Teen FictionOur families are close. I've always had a crush on you! You've always had a crush on me, neither of us knew it