I put on my red dress, which complimented by curves quite nicely.
I put on my black stilettos which matched the dress because of the sequins and then picked up my phone. I searched Brooke into the contacts and begin to ring.
'Hey I'm coming to pick you up'
'Okay great!' I reply
'I was thinking' Brooke sounded nervous 'Would you be my ... Girlfriend'
My eyes lit up ... ' YES !!' I scream.
'I'm on my way!' Brooke hung up.
I screamed and jumped up and down I checked my hair and sorted my eyeliner out.
I heard a knock on the door. I ran towards the door and looked through the keyhole.
Brooke and he was holding a bunch of twelve roses.
I opened the door and wrap my arms round him. I let go and he hands me the flowers. He comes inside and looks at me. My dress the same colour as the flowers he just gave me.
"Damn" he says,
I look at him with a confused look,
"You're perfect" he says.
I place the flowers into a vase and place them on my bedside cabinet.
Brooke grabs a hold of me and shoves me against the wall. he places his lips on mine and I can feel him smile. He licks above the bottom lip asking for permission. "Yes" I whisper through the kiss. He pushes me onto the bed and what happens next changes my life.
