It was Friday and 7 was ticking ever closer. Danny waited on her front porch for Ryan Evans, her first boyfriend.
He drove up in a blue convertable and stepped out of it.
"Hi Danny. How are you tonight?" he asked walking up to her.
"I...I'm doing fine," she stuttered.
Danny's father walked out on the front porch as Danny got up to leave with Ryan.
"This that boy from school you always talk about?" he grunted.
"Yes father. This is Ryan...he, um, is taking me out on a date," she said blushing.
'Wow does she look pretty tonight,' Ryan thought as Danny made the introductions.
"Come on, Danny we're going to be late for our reservations at the resteraunt," he said polietly.
She nodded and blushed. He took her hand and walked her to the convertable he showed up in.
As they were headed to the resteraunt, Danny couldn't contain her curiosity.
"What's this resteraunt called?" she asked.
"It's called Ryan's first try at cooking," he said stopping the car on the top of a hill
