Sitting in Blake's car with the seats heating and sunlight streaming through the open windows was pure heaven, the wind was making my hair flow around my face and Blake's eyes sparked in the sun.
His hair frames his face like a halo elegantly proving that he intact was obviously an angel.
"You're staring at me again Laur" he said smugly with a cheeky grin making my cheeks flame with a deep blush that I was sure would emphasise my freckles even further.
"S- sorry" I mumbled before looking down at my feet.
"No, I like it" he relied making me smile a shy sort of smile that doesn't occur to me often I mean Laura Wilson and the Laura Wilson that I know doesn't blush or get shy but Blake, Blake brings out a sort of weird side of me that scares me to death.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Blake asked me evidently breaking me from the spell I was under.
Damn you good looks, cute hair and the whole being an amazing and nice person doesn't really help the situation.
Blake flickered his eyes to look at me briefly before turning back to continue his driving but I managed to catch he glimmer of some kind of emotion fill those dark eyes of his.
"How far left?" I questioned while dragging out the worlds like a little child, Blake gladly rolled his eyes at this.
"Soon my baby, about 3 minuets" I nodded my head.
Wait .......
My baby?
Did he just say.... My baby?
Oh gosh the stupid blush fairy has returned and this time it's probably even more prominent.
"Umm okay then" I replied and looked out at the window hoping that the cool breeze would cool down my burning cheeks.
"Bring on the horror film" Blake exclaimed as we pulled into the cinema Car park before telling me to wait in the car. he jumped out of his side before opening the door for me, how did he get there so quickly?
"Madam" Blake pretended to take off an imaginary hat, I giggled at how dorky he was acting before taking his outstretched hand and letting him pull me towards our date.
"Warm hand" I muttered to myself and Blake, with his impeccable hearing managed to catch that. I could tell by his satisfied grin.
He held the door open for me before buying the tickets to the film, that he still wouldn't tell me what it actually was, "sweet or salty?" He asked.
"Ummm sweet" I replied.
"I'll remember that babe" he sent a wink in my direction but some how I didn't catch the innuendo.
He grabbed the popcorn after paying the ridiculous cinema rates before leading me into the correct screen thing, whatever they call the rooms where they play the actual film.
We sat at the very back and to my surprise barely anyone was here. was it a really bad film or something or was today just a terrible day to go and see the film.
"Can all mobile phones be switched off or turned onto silent please?" A staff member asked but to be honest it sounded like more of an order. and then the room went dark.
I'm about to lose my virginity.
Well I mean my horror film virginity, not like THAT.
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Mr. Badass
Teen FictionI like to climb trees, the best part is when Mr. Badass has to get you down when you're sorry butt gets stuck. I'm Laura and I do not appreciate branches over 6 foot high, anywhere under 5"3 and I'm all set. Blake Dean, oh wow, break me off a slic...