After school one day, Kimmi said she'd meet me later at the Corner. I saw her drag Tom off as I closed my locker door. I didn't expect to see Chris behind me, though I should've guessed something was up. He offered to give me a ride, and I gladly took up the offer. As I sat in his car, talking and smiling. The warm air and sunshine made everything dream-like, and if my eyelids weren't so heavy I would've realized the street he was driving on. He parked behind a trendy little cafe that was far from the Corner Plaza of mini-shops and eateries.
"Ok, so I know you have an hour and a half before your parents start the tracking device in your microchip, but I wanted to take you here. They have this killer dessert.."
And I just smiled and waltzed in beside Chris. We took a seat next to a window, and briefly blurred through the menu. A hamburger, a turkey club, a soda pop-- I didn't really care; I was too giddy at the novelty of being taken out to eat. I loved the cozy setting, the diner theme this cafe took, and the wait staff was friendly enough. A nice girl with red curly hair took our orders, and Chris and I chatter while we waited for our food.
"So what's this to-die-for-dessert you speak of? I feel the heart attack already coming." I giggled.
"It's the sweetest thing you'll ever meet, for one."
"And two?"
"Two-- well, it tastes best with a something to accompany it. Like a brownie."
"So it's a ice cream?"
The waitress comes back with our sandwiches, and a ice cream sundae. I noticed a piece of paper sticking out of the brownie, and I looked up at Chris to see him giving the waitress a wink. I unfolded it, and it read:
You're the sweetest thing I've met,
Andrea Cupcake!
Be my girlfriend?
And I swear I blushed a deeper crimson than Harvard.
Dude, has it been a while since I last wrote or what?
Shall we continue? [rhetorical] D
So I went and edited some entries. Note the tags. lol. I'm gonna continue where I left off; I've gotten past the writers block. The rest of the story will be up tomorrow. For now, I think some sleep is due..
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You know... I thought I was a hopeless romantic, but this takes the cake. (No pun intended =P) Umm, I'm going to edit some of the word choice (probably tmr night) but I like this. Lol at the "Andrea Cupcake" and the blushing "deeper than Harvard". =D