The Weeknd

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Just woke up still feeling the high pretty good.
*Text message notification*

Elisha : I love you ☺️ I hope you have a good day.

Wait. What? I don't know how to feel. One date... just one, and he's committing himself to me. I don't even know if it's official. There's still so much to learn about Elisha, but he loves me. I want to tell him back, I just don't want him to think I'm obligated to since he did first. And if I don't text back, I don't want him to think I feel nothing for him, because that's so not true.

Me : I love you too
Elisha : I have something you are going to love
Me : .. Um, haha. I wonder what it is.
Elisha : Tomorrow night, I want you to wear casual. If that's if you are free tomorrow night.

Another date ?! Ok, fuck. Ima just wake up Minnie. I need an opinion on a relationship barely built .
"Minnie! Wake up!" She groans and turns over a little to see me "Whaa'?" she said annoyed. "Another date with Elisha tomorrow night, how does that sound?" I asked Minnie. "Just do it", I can tell she didn't really care. I got up, went to shower hall. And put on black and white flower leggings, a black shirt, and back boots with silver buckles. I put my hair up in a bun today. Classes were quick and easy. I got homework from all of them... great. I don't think I mentioned that.. I'm studying cosmetology, and so is Minnie. But then our other core classes, teaching us the medical feild. Its just plan B, if plan A don't work out.

-Next Day-
*Text message notification*
Elisha : If you decide you are coming on this date, I want you to meet me at my house. 486 Yasha Blvd.

I decided to go. And only because I really do like this boy, I mean man. He said casual, I gave him casual. Light blue skinny jeans, blue tank top, black converse. Super chill. I took my little leaned up (purple) car and drove to his house. He lived far, and traffic was annoying as fuck today. I'm sure he's worth it. I get there, his house was enormous. Like for a single man, I questioned, why would one person need a house this big? It was very detailed and the grass was trimmed perfectly. Like wow, I'm impressed. So does this mean he's rich ? I wonder what he got me. I got out and locked the door, and pulled my tank top down my waist a little bit, making it look appropriate. I ringed the door bell. "DOONGGG", what the fuck ? He opens the door, and he's wearing cargo shorts, Jordan's, and a plain white-t. "Still beautiful", Elisha compliments. "Come in", he lead his hand to the inside of house gesturing me to come inside. It smelled like cologne. What a man-cave. Huge ass tv, shitloads of video games, movies, two mini refrigerators. Explains the space. "You're rich? What exactly is it that you do, Elisha?" He looked down at me and smiled. "I know Abel, personally." I wondered if he was fucking with my mind. Or if someone was pranking me because he's so perfect, not a flaw insight. "Seriously?" He started to say something. Then stopped. Reached for my hand and took me up spiraled stairs. Next thing I know, I'm in his bed room. He lets go of my hand and went into what I think is his walked in closet, turns on the light, comes back out holding a long black box, he hands it to me. "What it is", Im thinking its a diamond necklace. "Just open it", Elisha said waiting. I opened it. 2 tickets. 1 backstage pass. "Elisha...", I started to cry a little. "Do you believe me now?" He took the box from me closed it and hugged me, let me cry on his chest. He smelled so good. "You welcome", not waiting for a thank you, cause the tears were enough. I kissed him, he brushed my baby hairs behind my ears. "Lets go, Abel is waiting." I was so happy, I just wanted to cry, didn't know exactly what to do with myself. We got in the car, and he started blasting "King of The Fall". When the song ended, we arrived. People were cheering, walking, talking, screaming, walking inside the building, it was dark, no lights, except the red light coming out the entrance. XO sweaters, shirts, tattoos. Elisha opened the door for me, then opened his trunk. He handed me an official XO standard sweater. "Put it on", he watched me throw on mines and smiled. He put one on too then reached for my hand. I hate crowds, but I love it with him. As we walked in red lights flashed on and off, fog lingered underneath us "Xo/The Host", was playing. People rushed to hand the ticket to the ticket holder, all smiles everywhere, laughs, and excitment. It was beautiful. I always wanted to go see him live. Walking in, I felt like I was on drugs. He voice enhanced me. I felt, floaty, and unrestrained. Elisha was singing the lyrics and looking at me, I looked at him with thankfulness. I didn't even know how to do so. His ways were a turn on.

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