Chapter 20: The Most Perfect Date Ever

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*LACEY'S POV*

"You should take the roses inside, so they won't fade" he smiles. He's right. I run back inside, put the flowers in the vase witch water and run back outside to Luke. This starts great. He came right on the time, which he usually doesn't, so it always ends up with me waiting somewhere. Not this time. Then he brought me blue roses. My favourite flowers which are a bit expensive and it's really hard to get them because they're unusual. "Let's go" he takes my hand and lead me to the car and opens door for me. Wow. I never saw this side of Luke. He can be gentleman if he wants to. Sometimes he's so sweet. But if I would tell him that he is sweet, he would probably kill me. Or just stop talking to me. "Where are we going?" I ask him when he get in the car and pull the car out of the driveway. "Yeah, right. Speaking of this..." he reached somewhere in front of me and pull out a blindfold from somewhere. When we stop at the lights, he put it on my eyes and tie it on the back of my head. Here we go again. "Sorry, I just want it to be surprise and it won't be if you see where I'm driving."

I don't have any idea how long we were driving when we stop at some place. "Are we here?" I ask because I can't stand this blindfold on my eyes any longer. "Yeah, we are. Just hold on a second" I hear him get off of the car and I roll my eyes. Well, not exactly. But kind of. Then I hear the door on my side open. "Give me your hand" he says and I do what I've been told. "Where are we?" I ask losing my patience. I really want to know where are we. "Just hold on. You know this place, but give me few more minutes. I need it to be perfect" he says and let me there waiting and he goes somewhere. Then I hear the door on the car opens. "Lucas!" I shout "you're not leaving me here, are you? Because this is not even funny." I hear him laughing. "Don't worry, I'm still here. I'm not going to leave you. I just need to get something from the car."

I am feeling like I'm standing there for at least 15 minutes if it's not more. I just hope he actually planned something and that he's not making fun of me. What if he's just pretending that he's doing something to surprise me but secretly he's laughing at how stupid I am? After this thought I feel like someone's hands are turning me around and reach on the back of my head to untie the blindfold. "I'm sorry" he says and kiss me on the forehead. "Okay? Are you ready?" he asks and I need to blink few times until my eyes are able to see properly in the daylight.

He turns me around and I see we are on Luke's special place. He says it's our place, but it's actually his. There is a little table with two chairs right next to the barrier. "Hello, can I offer you a table for two with the most beautiful view on the town?" Luke asks me pretending to be the waiter. I giggle and answer his question "yeah, of course sir." He smiles and take my hand and lead me to the table. He holds the chair so I can sit down and the he sits right in front of me. I smile at him "this is amazing." "So, you like it?" he asks. "Are you kidding me? I love it" I say. He smiles "well, this is not the end. We have a lot of stuff to do today" he smiles mysteriously.

We eat pasta with cheese and chicken meat. It's delicious. I can't believe Luke actually did cook this. I didn't have any idea he can cook. We are talking about some stuff while we're eating. None of us mention Luke's leaving to America. It's just two weeks, it's actually nothing. For now. Even when all of this is perfect, I feel like I'm in heaven, I have to think about it. What if he's going to meet someone better than me? What if he's going to realize I'm not good for him, or that he doesn't really love me?

When we are done with this lunch, we put everything back into Luke's car and leave. This was amazing. We stop at Luke's house and leave the stuff from the lunch here. He said we're not going to need it anymore, so it's useless to have it in the car. When we sit back in the car and Luke's driving wherever I ask him, "where are we going now? Do I need blindfold again?" He giggles "somewhere, I'm not going to tell you. But no, you don't need it" he says and winks at me.

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