dinner date

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Derek's POV
The next morning I snuck into violet room. I walked over to the bed and stared at her sleeping face. She looked so beautiful when she was asleep.

"Derek", she mumbled shifting her body towards me.

" you dreaming of me",I whisper in her ear.
She jolts up hitting her head as she came back down.

"Ow", she screamed in pain. Why the hell you do that you bastard.

"last I recall you bumped into me princess."
I smack her butt as she gets up.

"What the hell Derek imma kick your ass in a second."

I corner her to the wall not letting her go.

"Your going to do what", I asked.

"fine nothing you win."

"That's what I like to hear."
We drove for two hours before we made it.

"You took me to a hill and I'm in heels", she wanted. What the fuck Derek.

"fine I'll just leave you hear then."
I begin to walk off when I hear her start to panic.

"What wait up!" She comes running up the hill slowing up beside me.
I set up the picnic under the cherry tree.

"So what's this for", she asked. I mean come on I'm not that important to be planning a amazing night for.

"well you are so get used to it."

When we finished eating we sat on the hood of my car.

"So what do you want to be when you graduate", she asked.

" I don't know... I never gotten that far. Maybe run the family business since that's what my dad wants.

"What about you?"

"I want to be a music teacher like my grandfather used to be before he died." She averted her gaze down twisting strands of grass between her fingers.

"Come on let's head back", I said offering her my hand.

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