I woke up to the catchy beat of my favorite song. I knew right away it was going to be a good day. I threw on my favorite hoodie and my lucky jeans, and skipped down the stairs.

"Morning, honey, what's got you in such a good mood?" my mom asked. I decided to keep that a mystery until I really decided what I thought of this Ricky guy.

"Oh, just woke up to my favorite song on the radio, and sang in the shower. That always puts me in a good mood." I tried.

Thankfully, she laughed and let it go.

I smiled as I got into my Volvo. I was going to meet Ricky today. After talking to my friends about him, i found out that his locker is 3 down from mine, and he has first, fifth, seventh, and ninth periods with me. Fifth was lunch, and I already had plans to approach him during lunch, if I hadn't done so already.

Life was good.

As I walked into the school, I immediately noticed his medium skin, (lighter than Jake's, but darker than mine), ruffled brown hair, and perfect white teeth. He was smiling at a girl, and I couldn't help but feel jealous. I wanted him to smile at me.

I noticed he was having trouble with his locker, and saw this as the perfect opportunity to approach him.

"Do you need help with your locker?" I asked, with a strong, confident voice.

He turned around, ready to answer, until he saw me. He looked me over, for a while, to the point where I was going to say 'take a picture, it'll last longer', but I decided I was trying to make a good impression here, not a bad one.

He continued to look, and I turned around to say hi to a friend. When I turned back, he cleared his throat and found his voice.

"Yeah." He admitted. "You must be Renesmee."

"That's my name, don't wear it out!" I joked. He laughed and told me his combination so I could open his locker for him.

"Thanks," he said. "I was wondering, do you want to go out to dinner with me tonight? Just for, you know, burgers and a shake? I couldn't wait too long to ask, because a beautiful girl like you could be taken by tomorrow."

I blushed a crimson red.

"I would love that!" I practically screamed.

I couldn't believe my luck. I was officially asked out on my first date.