A Boy I Had Met 3

So sooner then later that day had come. It was time for us to finally met. I kept pushing the date back on him cause I was so nervous! He was to beautiful he was sweet and funny and we always had something to talk about. I was scared that when I finally would be sitting next to him I’d have nothing to say! But I figured I would never no until I really tried.

I still remember what I wore that night. I waited until my mom had fallen asleep and my brother had gone out for the night. I always hate bring guys by the house for the 1^st time. I usually tell my mom the next day so that the next time I can give her warning the next time. Or she doesn’t yell down the stairs “who’s down there with you?“ Anyways….

It was a fall night. A bit cool so I put on my black pants and my black tank top a little low cut ;0) with my blue puma zip up. I didn’t want to look to dressy since it was 11 at night and we were just hanging out at my house. I straightened my long blond hair parted to the side with my swoop bangs and put on my makeup. As you could imagine I was still nervous. I put on my black boots hopped into my car.

I cant remember what I was thinking about the ride just that I was nervous and I hoped I didn’t get lost! I had got to a intersection and couldn’t remember if it was a close right or far right. So I took the far right. I had been driving on the far right street for a few minutes when I realized I had to be going the wrong way! So I tired calling my friend who did the test run with me a few days before. But of course she didn’t answer. So my next call would have to be him. I felt so stupid. But hey what was I going to do right? So I called him feeling dumb asking him but after he said he wasn’t to sure himself I didn’t feel so bad. But we both decided it would be a good idea that I turn around and take the close right. So finally I was back on the right track and my nervous had calmed down some since I had talked to him. But I missed his street again and had to call him one more time feeling more dumb then before but finally yes finally I was on his street. So yet again I called him to come outside so we could leave.

Ok so I know I said I was nervous before. But nothing compared to the feeling I had sitting outside his house waiting for him to come out to my car. I was nervous I was scared I was excited well I was a big ball of emotion! So he finally came out opened my car door and sat down. It was around 11ish and as it would be at that time it was dark out. My car light doesn’t go out when you open the doors anymore so even when he sat down it was still dark. I couldn’t look at him. Well I mean my head turned towards him and we said hi. But did I look at him in the eyes? No.