Four - A Date?

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I felt horrible! Gahh! I called him to explain. "Hey, Toby." I said all shyly.

"Oh, hey! What's up?"

"I just wanted to say sorry for not replying quicker. . . I got. . . Sidetracked." I. Am. A. Dumbass. . .

"I don't know. . ." He trailed on. Oh god. I screwed up. "There's only one way you can make it up to me. . ."

What was he going to say? Was he going to tell me to never bug him again? Or was he going to embarass me in some way? Wait. . . What am I thinking. . ? This is Toby Turner, not some asshole. . . He wouldn't do that. "Yea. . ?" I asked nervously.

"Go on a date with me. Or even better, let's play some video games together. Your choice. Either is fine with me. . . You know. . . Or say 'No'. . ."

"Wha. . .M-me. . ?"

"No. There's this other beautiful girl I'm talking to right now." he was such a smartass.

"Uhm. . . Yes! But whichever one you want to do." I didn't want to say video games because it would seem like I didn't want to be seen in public with him. . . Bleh. . . I'm over thinking things!

"How about I take you somewhere secretive and then go to my house to play some video games. Any game you wish. . ." He giggled. It's adorable.

"That, would be perfection." I giggled.

"I'll pick you up at 6:00 tomorrow. Wait. Where do you live exactly. . ?" Crap! Parents. . .

"Uhm. . . I'll actually be at a friend's house." I told him Bailey's address.

"Okay. Well, I'll see you then. Bye!" He hung up.

I HAD A DATE WITH TOBY FUCKING TURNER! OH MY GOD! GAHH!

I call Bailey. "Bailey!" I was screaming quite loudly.

"What?!" She screamed back.

"You'll never guess what just happened to me!"

"Uh. . . You finally found a boyfriend. . ?"

"I dunno if I'd call him my boyfriend yet. . ." My voice started to get quieter.

"Ermergerd! Who?! Is it T? Is it Nathan?! Ah! Just tell me!" Bailey. . . Shaddup so I can say something!

"It's. . .You won't believe me. . ."

"Just say it!"

"Okay. . . I-it's Toby Turner!"

"Oh. My. Fucking. Gosh! Like, THE Toby Turner?! No flipping way! Don't lie to me! I will beat your ass!" Geez, jerk. . .

"I'm not lying! I swear!"

"You better not be, Bich. . ."

"Anyways, I was wondering if I could stay at your house until 6:00 tomorrow after school.. That's when Toby's picking me up for a date!" I squealed like a little girl.

"Ermergerd! You lucky little turd. . . Can I meet him. . ?" she asked shyly.

"Nope." I said sarcastically. "Of course you can, dummy. Okay, I'm quite sleepy.."

"Me too. Goodnight."

Night, gorgeous." I hung up. Tomorrow was Monday. . . Bleh. . . School.

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