My first date. I screwed up my first date. I blame Blaine. Blaine is easy to blame because he just goes with it. Ugh! I still don't feel better! Sigh... I'm sad now.
I walk into my new house and go upstairs to unpack. Dumping my stuff inside the memory chest, I lay on my bed. Should I call him? Or let him call me? Or is he going to speak to me again? I HATE BOYS! They are too confusing! Except for my four best friends. I love them! As friends, anyway.
I don't want to tell them about Chris, because I don't want them to freak out on me. I don't think they'd like the idea of me dating, if you could call it that.
I was almost asleep when a loud beep came from my pocket.
I pulled out my phone and a message light up the screen.
Saturday. Park. 5. Be there.
-C
I rolled my eyes.
Kelsey Chris
You know Saturday is tomorrow, right?
Details... Can I ask you something?
Sure
Will you be my girlfriend?
Maybe...
What?
Ask me again tomorrow ;) bye
Fine
I smirked to myself and went to sleep. I'm going to love this.