ballerina ♤ ed

four

"We should hang out someday, you know, maybe grab some dinner," He leans on the exit door.

I slam my locker shut. "Sure, someday,"

"So that's a no," he sighs.

"I barely met you," I tilt my head and barely crack a little smile.

"I guess I'll go ask Rita," he teases and begins to walk away.

"There's no need for that," I grab his arm. He licks his lips as he looks down at my hand touching him.

"Well then, how will we get to know each other if we don't spend time together?" He steps closer to me.

I was so short next to him, I had to look up.

"Fine," I trace my finger onto his chest 8s and circles.

"I'll take you wherever you want, you name the place," I feel his arm wrap around my waist.

"Do we have to go to a restaurant?" I ask.

"No, we do not," He shakes his head.

"Okay, well I would like to go to a park and maybe even have a picnic."

"Alright, it's a da-"

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves now, we are just hanging out and getting to know each other," I cut him off by placing my index finger on his soft lips. Then remove it.

"If you say so," he shrugs and gives me a smile

"I have to go home," I say stepping away from him.

"Let me take you home," he says.

"No, it's okay, it's super late. You should get home too."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure," I chuckle.

"You know... at least let me get your number before you go," he takes out his phone.

"Whyv? So that you can blow it up?"

"No , so that you can blow mine up," he smirks.

"Let's blow each other's phones up then," I take mine out too.

We exchange numbers and I leave to my car and drive home.

filler chapter 😩
next chapter will be better and sooner i promiseeee