You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 57

"You've got me falling for you," He interrupted with a lame pick up line. "So, will you go on a date with me?"

I couldn't help but laugh. You know the type where you laugh so hard that nothing comes out until the end? Well, that was me. Tears streamed down my face and I clutched my stomach because it started to hurt from laughing so much.

I stood up straight when Weston crossed his arms over his chest and pouted, feigning hurt. "It's not funny," he said. If possible, his cheeks became a deeper shade of red.

"Sorry," I said sincerely, a smile forming on my face. I wrapped my arms around his waist and looked up at him. "Are you serious?"

He nodded, averting eye contact. I went on my tiptoes and kissed his cheeks. "I'd love to," I whispered in his ears.

And that was the story on how he asked me on a date. It was cute that I was able to make him shy and vulnerable. It made me feel special. Like, the only girl that was able to have so much affect on him. I would be lying if he had no affect on me as well.

It was about two hours before my date, my hair damp and drying into its natural slight curls. And I was freaking out. I was nervous as hell. I was trying to look for an outfit for tonight. Let me tell you, it was hard because he hadn't told me where our date will be held or what we'd be doing. All I know was to where something casual.

My palms were sweating as I rummaged through my closet. My flat iron beeped, causing me to panic for no reason at all due to the cause of paranoia and because it was a sign that Weston was going to be here soon. Someone knocked on my door and I jumped. Yup, nervousness took the best of me.

I shook my head and rummaged through my closet some more. "Come in," I yelled.

"Hey sis," Kelly said, skipping into my room, her blonde hair whipped into a messy bun. "Darren told me you have your first date with Weston," she joked, winking at me. "So, I decided to help much to your brother's dislike for Weston."

"Thank you," I sighed, ignoring the last part. "Help is very much needed."

"What are you supposed to wear?" She said, while rummaging through the other side of my huge closet.

"Girl, take it," She said seriously. She eyed her wristwatch. "You have an hour to get ready. And I'm not going to fight with you. If you don't take it, then I will not let you walk out that front door. And later, you'll just regret it -" She began to babble.

I chuckled, throwing my arms around her small frame. "Thank you so much," I squealed, jumping up and down as Kelly laughed.

Afterwards, Kelly decided to help me out, applying minimum makeup. She had only put eyeliner, powder, mascara, and a light pink lipstick, claiming that I was already beautiful without makeup. She even straightened my hair for me. I made a note to myself to repay her for what she's done for me tonight.

As she picked up a strand of hair and ran the flat iron through, she asked, "So where is this special guy taking you?"

"I have no idea," I said, beginning to feel nervous again. It was thirty minutes until then and I was getting antsy. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and the beads of sweat running down my forehead even if it was freezing cold in here.

"Oh, a surprise?" She teased. She rolled her eyes as she thought of something. "I remember my first date with your brother. He took me to frozen yogurt after a movie. He decided that it would be fun to try to eat three full large cups of frozen dairy. So, I went with it, actually liking the idea of going with something different during a date. Little did he know, I had a small appetite. I'm sure you noticed that I eat like a bird." I nodded my head, a smile forming on my lips. "So when I was through with my second cup, I began to feel sick in the stomach and then I threw up all over your poor brother. I remember when he took me home that night, my dad thought he got me pregnant and I was going through the symptoms. Boy, did Darren run the fastest I've seen him do that night. My dad took out his rifle. Just to scare him, my dad shot the street light." I began to laugh along with her. "It was literally the worst date ever. However, it was also the best. Even when I threw up on him, ruined his clothes, and after my dad scared him, he wasn't one of those guys who stopped liking me just because I had a crazy dad or I did something embarrassing in front of him."