Chapter 4

Man that was a much-needed nap and I had a wonderful dream. Josh and I were outside my door, which I don't share anymore, and I asked him into my room. Then we made love numerous times. But I woke up so it was only a dream. Maybe, just maybe it won't be by tonight.

I have to get ready it's already 6:00. What to wear, what to wear? I think I'm going to wear the black slacks, because it is too cold to wear a skirt, with a red blouse and a white shirt underneath it. I know that Josh loves it when I wear red.

I put the best perfume I have on and I just have to decide whether I should leave my hair down or put it up. Hmm…I think that maybe I should leave it down and make it a little wavy. Yeah I like that and a little make-up and I should be done. God I'm nervous I have butterflies in my stomach. I should just take a deep breath and calm down; I mean this is Josh I just have to be myself. Yeah just be myself it isn't like he doesn't know everything thing about me.

Okay it's 6:30 time to get ready for the best date of my life. You know I never could understand why women need like an hour or more to get ready for something when men get ready within 15 minutes. I need to take a shower and get dressed. I took a shower and look into the mirror and wonder if I should shave or not. Well better safe than sorry, I think I'll shave. As I shave I think about what is about to happen tonight. I've had a good amount of girlfriends, not as many as say, Sam because in high school I spent too much time on my studies. I had to get into a good college so I worked my ass off. Then I had a girlfriend here and there, but I was mostly trying to get the best education I could get to get where I am today.

I think about my previous girlfriends, as I get dressed. My first girlfriend I had I was a junior in high school. I asked her out for the junior prom and continued to see her afterwards. She was the Vice President of our class and I was the President. She was smart, and cared about school like me. But, that is why after a few months we broke up; we both spent too much time on school then with each other.

This relationship I have with Donna is completely different. Sure we both work hard, but we work together and we're great at it. And I will make that there will be time for us, as a couple, because I don't want to screw this up.

Back to getting I got my clothes I just can't get my hair to stop standing up in ever every direction. Maybe I should ask Sam for help, I mean I don't think I ever saw Sam have a bad hair day. Man I can't believe that I have to ask Sam for help with my hair. I walk out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where Sam is working on a speech for the President.

"Hey Sam can I ask you a question?" I ask nervously. Sam doesn't even look up from his laptop as he answers me. "Why do people say that? Why can't they just ask the question? I mean why ask it isn't like-" "Sam! I was just going to ask if you have something for this." I said pointing to my hair. "Oh sure, are you trying to look better for 'your date'?" Sam said with a teasing smile. "Shut up Sam! You know what forget it." I walked away from him. "Sorry, come on let me help you. Please." "Fine, but you can't make fun of me anymore." "Anymore for the rest of our lives, because I can tell you that's not going to happen." He said chuckling. "SAM!" I said with a warning voice.

"Okay, okay I was just joking. I'll stop making fun of you."

We walked to Sam's suitcase where he got out a bag of hair stuff .I followed him as he went into the bathroom. He told me to sit on the toilet seat, I followed his order. I sat waiting, not all patiently, while Sam worked his magic.

A few moments later Sam stood back and looked at his work. "Looking good, I'm all done." I got up and hesitantly looked into the mirror. Man I look GOOD! My hair isn't all over the place, but its slicked back. "Thanks Sam, I own ya." I look down at my watch and it says 6:56. Man I have to go! "Cya Sam I got to go get Donna." "Wait, where are you going tonight?" "I'm not telling you until I get back." And I walked out the door and head to Donna's room.

I took a deep breath and knocked on her door. She opens the door… WOW! I mean WOW. I love red on her, it just enhances her skin, which I love by the way. Man she looks beautiful. "Josh?" she asked unsure and breaking me out of my daze.

Oh god that was the door, okay just breathe. I open the door and wow he looks HOT! His wearing the white polo shirt, which I love, with Khaki pants. He did something with his hair, it isn't all over the place like usually .I like it, but I also like it when it's unruly. He's just standing there, looking at me. "Josh?" "Wow, Donna you look really great tonight, beautiful even." "Thanks Josh, you look great tonight to."

As soon as I said that Josh grabbed me and kissed me .

I couldn't stand not kissing Donna. She stood there looking beautiful. So I kissed her gently and let her go, after a few moments. "Ready to go for a night full of surprises?" I said will a grin. "Yep, all ready to go. Do you think I could persuade you to tell me where we're going tonight?" she asked leering at me "Oh, I don't think so." I said with a mischievous smile. "Really? Well ,I think I can." She said a second before kissing me. Man I really think she could get anything from me by doing that. I have to stop this before I actually do tell her. I broke away from the kiss. "Come on lets get out of here." I grabbed her hand. As we went through the house people were looking at us with smiles. As we passed Sam, he gave me a big smile and two thumbs up. I looked at Donna to see if she saw Sam's gesture, but she didn't so I shot him a glare. I swear I think Sam wants this more then me. I doubt it because I want this thing with Donna pretty bad.

We walked out of the house and onto the first place of the date. I found this place through, can you believe this, the President. He said he took Mrs. Bartlet there when he asked her to marry him. I can't wait to see Donna's face when she sees it.