Chapter 9: Picnic Date

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      Chapter 9: Picnic Date


       I had to redo my makeup after crying. I gotta stop getting very emotional. And I'm very excited to just know that Noah is coming to meet my mom. And I'm looking perfect. The dress has to be something he'll like. I mean why not? I think I look sexy in it. And I had quickly fixed my hair. And while I had fixed my hair by combing it so it looked nice, I had just stared at my own face in the mirror. And I just stared at the outside and I saw a beautiful skyline right out my window.

   I had left my room and slowly I walked back downstairs and I saw mom in the kitchen making tea. And I smiled in her direction. And then I heard the doorbell ring. And this time it has to be Noah. And so I had stride right to the door and I opened it slowly and in my face was the divine Noah. He had a nice bouquet of yellow, pink, blue, white and red tulips. And they were just lovely. Tulips are my favorite flowers. I'm not crazy with roses because I rather have only Christopher give me roses because he did that night at the New Years Eve Ball.

I saw Noah looking beyond presentable. I gasped once he handed me the bouquet and I just thought he is indeed a sweet person. And I took a nice whiff of the tulips and they smelled fresh and very lovely. I looked to see his brown eyes stare into mine. And I just wanted to kiss him. He's already making the gesture. The nice beautiful gesture a guy should. And he was tall as I remember.

If anyone was to tell me that I'm crazy to date Noah then they'd not understand me. They wouldn't know me. Not deep in. And not for the kindness of who I am. But it's crazy because I felt this strange feeling when I'm around Noah. It started when we first saw each other. When he bumped into me and had his ridiculous coffees spill on me. And that stain took three days to get off.

Noah looked presentable. He was wearing khaki shorts and a dark blue collared shirt with his sleeves rolled up halfway. And he did smell nice. It was that same cologne I smelled on him last night when I arrived at his luxurious penthouse. I can only imagine what the showers look like.

I put on the brightest smile I think I have put on in my life. And I noticed Noah didn't take his eyes off me for a second. And I just was happy to see him. I was happy to finally have him in my sight just when I haven't stopped thinking about him all day. It's been crazy. But is it love? Or am I going crazy for him?

"Noah, these...are beautiful. Tulips are my favorite." I gasped, still sniffing and smelling the lovely bouquet.

"Well I hope it's not too much." He chuckled, and I gave him a cheesy smile while my cheeks were blushing. I opened the door fully, inviting him in.

"Come on in, Noah. Mom is making tea." I softly said, allowing him inside and I had closed the door while he had stepped in.

Noah didn't take his eyes off of what was in front of him. The nice beautiful walls and the pictures that probably came to his head. And he had this nice smile on his face. And I just wondered if this house was anything good compared to his big luxury penthouse. But I could tell his mind was wandering everywhere.

I stared right at him and of course he didn't allow himself to stop looking at me. So I'm guessing he loves what I'm wearing. And I just loved what he was wearing. It was just as great. I had nicely giggled and I took his hand, interlocking my fingers with his. And we definitely hadn't done yet. And it was like we could put a label on ourselves. Why wouldn't I want anything to do with him? He's right here with me.

As I allowed him to follow me as I pulled him along with me to the kitchen and I saw mom pouring the hot water from the kettle into the tea cups. And it was definitely silent, but mom was always a quiet person.

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