"Are you almost ready? I swear you take longest than me sometimes!" I could hear Adams voice nagging me to hurry up. What can I say? It takes time to look this good.

"Yes im coming! Calm yourself glitterqueen." I yelled back. I knew I was going to hear it later for calling him that, be he was really cute when he attempted to prove his manliness, so it was worth it. I slipped on a pair of my favorite black platform boots; they matched perfectly with my purple skinny jeans and plain black v neck. I added a bit of charcoal liner on my eyelids, and some gel onto my overgrown blonde bangs. Now I was ready.

I ran down the stairs and greeted my boyfriend of 8 months with a big sloppy kiss. Adam pulled his lips away but kept his strong arms around my waist, his eyes raked over my body from boots to bangs. "How do you always manage to look perfect even with the simplest clothes and sever lack of glitter?" Adam asked with a smile teasing the corners of his lips. His outfit tonight was nothing out of the ordinary; dark leather pants, a sparkly zebra blazer with a white tee underneath. My face had turned scarlet from his compliment and I averted my gaze to the floor so I would have to look him in the eyes. Adam always knew the perfect things to say and exactly how to word it-something I truly envied about him. Along with his perfect hair, smile, personality, voice, well I could pretty much go on forever.

Suddenly returning to reality, I looked back up at my beautiful boyfriend and smiled. My hands wrapped the base of his neck as I slightly lifted onto my toes to reach his lips. Adam was tall, even though I was older than him he had a good couple inches over me. But my god, Adams lips. There were no words to describe them, you could only know from experience. But since he is my boyfriend, and not yours, I guess you never will ;). Adam leaned deeper into the kiss so I could rest off of my toes, and his lips began to move in a rhythmic motion with mine. Unfortunately, the obnoxious need for air kept getting in the way, forcing us to break the slow, sweet, passionate kiss.

"Ok well we should get going anyway or we are going to miss our reservations!" Adam said quickly after noting my pouty face due to his lack of lips on mine.

"Oh alright lets go." I replied as I took his hand in mine.

For some strange reason, I had a really bad feeling about tonight; I just couldn't put my finger on it. But all I knew was that I really, really didn't want to go out tonight. Hopefully im wrong though, because we were going to my favorite restaurant for dinner and a cute new froyo place for dessert. Yes froyo, cmon im a rockstar I gotta maintain my figure. I was probably just being weird, so I decided to ignore the horrible feeling and enjoy this beautiful night with the man of my dreams. Yeah okay im kind of a sap, but just for the record Adam make me one, I wasn't always this bad. So shutup.

We left the house and got into Adams new silver Audi that he bought for himself for his passed birthday. Don't ask. The interior was black leather and the stereo system was surrounded by a ring of color changing neon lights. The famous life treated us well indeed.

"Are you okay Tommy?" Adam asked with a look of concern in his ice blue eyes. Crap. I guess I wasn't hiding this feeling as well as I thought I was. Well that's unfortunate.

"Of course! I just want to get there already, im starving!" I tried for my best fake laugh and smiled-my best attempt at reassuring him that everything was fine. I was not going to let anything ruin tonight.