Wrong Number

11.8.01

✧･ﾟ:* I'm so excited for this chapter! *:･ﾟ✧

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Nolan: You still up for tonight?

Ava: Yeah.

Nolan: Okay, see you there.

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✧･ﾟ:* A few hours later *:･ﾟ✧

I'm wearing a cute light pink jumper, and my dirty blonde hair is styled in beachy waves. My makeup is sort of natural; just some mascara, eye shadow, and some lip gloss. I'm not going to lie, I'm really nervous to meet Nolan for real. Especially because I'm starting to fall for him.

Once I arrive at Olive Garden, I quickly text him.

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Ava: Hey, I'm here. Where are you?

Nolan: By the entrance.

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I turn around and come face to face with the most gorgeous icy blue eyes I've ever seen.

"Nolan?" I say, unsure.

"That's me," the beautiful creature in front of me, says. 

I stare at him in awe, taking in his appearance. He's wearing black ripped jeans with a light pink t-shirt. His hair is black, he has a small amount of freckles, and his skin is quite pale. Looking back at his gorgeous blue eyes, I think, "He's so cute." I giggle, noticing that we're matching.

"What's so funny?" he asks with a smile, showing off his straight, white teeth.

I look at our outfits and say, "We're matching," while I feel the blush rise up to my cheeks.

He laughs, and we sit down at our table. I feel a knot in my stomach when he whispers,

"You look gorgeous by the way."

He winks and my cheeks flush a bright pink. 

"Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself," I say with a small smile. After sitting down and ordering, we talk about random things. I pick up my water and take a sip when he says, 

"So... I know that we don't know that much about each other, but..."

"will you be my girlfriend?"

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✧･ﾟ:* What do you think she'll say? *:･ﾟ✧