Ongoing Story/"That sounds great! What time should I be there?"

From Create Your Own Story

Chapter 15: Oh, the nerve!! OUW! My nerves! -shaking-

Her eyes are the most beautiful you have seen! Everything about her is! Mostly, women like her tend to get cocky. But she is a shy, sweet sensitive girl. Her face is aimed down, but her eyes are at you, giving that sad look. Man, she's SO beautiful! You're overwelmed by her.. Someone you like asks YOU out for a date. You would be insane to let a girl like this slip through your fingers!!

You don't know what to say so you say:"Wow.. hehe... I eehhh... I..."

"Well, answer me. Are you gonna come over or not? Come on! Please don't say no! I really want you to come..."

You think:" WOW!!! She's actually asking me out! ME! Not Brad from the soccer team, but ME!!!!"

She comes closer and puts her arms around your neck. With that look even sadder this time, she says:" PLEASE! " As if she's begging.

"You're... serious?"

"Of course I am, silly! Why would I fake asking someone on a date?!"

"You've got it, Amber! What's for dinner?"

"Tonight we're having Surprise-a-la-Amber. (She winks) I'd bet it will be your next favorite. Or just liver and unions."

"Well, chef de cuisine, I'll have the Amber surprise meal."

And there you stand, holding the girl you desire, just asked on a date. You've had a similar feeling about three years ago, with Crissy. However, this feeling is now multiplied by 3, or so it feels. With a craving for lips you hold her tight and pull her closer to you. She knows you want to kiss her right her and now and just before your lips touch hers she says:" UhUh! Save it for AFTER dinner, hotshot!" and runs away, around the corner... You feel good, because you were just making plans for the date, but also sad, because you won't see her again until tonight.

You go to your next class. You feel as if you're not walking, but flying. Clouds are everywhere! The only thing that runs through your mind are the words she spoke to you, before she went home. Arriving at your next class, you sit down with a sigh of relief. Your best pals wonder why you look so terribly in dreamy.

"Amber.. an'me.. we.."

The guys know enough and holler some primal sounding noise at you. Typical male stuff, when it involves chicks. You are not paying ANY attention to what happens in the vicinity. All you can think of is AMBER. Every time one of the guys look at you they laugh at you, they probably think you're overdoing the crush. But you know better....

What do you do now?

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