I sat in front of my vanity mirror, brushing my hair. I was so excited for my date with Drew, the boy I had been crushing on for weeks. I had finally gotten the courage to talk to him, and he ended up asking me on a date. I eagerly accepted, and we made plans.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

I heard him knock, and smiled brightly before giving myself a once over. My half bleached, half black hair was perfectly straightened in the front, expertly spiked in the back, my makeup was precise, and my outfit was the best possible mix of sexy and cute. I was wearing a cute black and green plaid skirt and a tight white collared shirt with a small gold cross necklace.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

I raced down the hall, almost tripping as I skidded to a halt in front of the door. I opened it and smiled, blushing a little as he checked me out shyly.

“You look beautiful,” he muttered, and I stuttered a ‘thank you’ before locking the door behind me and walked with him to his truck.

“I thought we’d go to my house, I made dinner and rented the newest Final Destination movie,” Drew said, holding the passenger door for me. I bite my lip, holding back a huge grin.

“Sounds wonderful!” I gushed as Drew got in and began the drive. We chatted about school, and when we arrived he got out and hurried to open my door for me.

He had the dinner already cooked, and started the movie before serving me. He cooked steak and mashed potatoes, which was scrumptious.