I kept staring at him on the ride to the resturant and he never really looked at me, but he smiled every time he caught me staring. We didn't say anything until he pulled up at the resturant. He told me that I looked very beautiful tonight and he was glad I was his date. I smiled but still didn't respond because I was speechless. The waiter took us to our table and we waited patiently on our drinks. He stared into my eyes and I couldn't help but to blush. I wish my shyness wouldn't always give itself away at the best moments. He laughed it off while I looked down and fidgited with my hands. The waiter came back with our drinks, mine Sweet Tea, and his Coke. There wasn't many a time that I didn't order Sweet Tea and him Coke. She took our orders and went back to the kitchen. I knew that the moment she left Cody would say something...and he did.

C: I think I've already said it, but you look stunning tonight.

Me: Thank you, and so do you.

C: You are more quiet than usual?

Me: Yea, it's just too much Cody. You didn't have to do this

C: Then you really won't like my next surprise *laughing*

Me: Why? *curious*

C: Oh never mind *smiling*

Me: When do I get it?

C: That's another surprise

He knew it was killing me, because I didn't like secrets. He was doing it just so I would burst. He liked that. I was holding it in great and our food came out so I didn't have to talk. The check came and Cody pulled out his American Epress card, it's his favorite. Sometimes I swear he loves the thing more than me. A few minutes later the waiter came back for the final time with Cody's card. He got out of the booth and stood up, taking my hand. We walked back to the car, but he didn't get in. I didn't notice when we got here that it was right next to the pier...the one we went to on our first date. He pulled me along and we went almost to the end. It was dark and not many people were fishing this sat down on a bench and looked out at the ocean. It was not cold, but kind of chilly. He had brought a hoodie of his and he handed it to me. This was probably part of his plan, because how would he know to bring a hoodie for me? He slid it over my head and continued to look down at me. He picked up my hand and played with the promise ring he had given me not too long took my hand took the ring off. I wasn't looking at him but I could feel it. He put it back on my finger and let it drop. I looked down to fix it, because it didn't feel right. When I saw my finger my promise ring was not on there it was...