☆CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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FIRST DATE?

I went inside.

I heard my parents talking about James being such a nice guy.

I just had smile filled on my face.

I then helped my mom cleaning up the dishes.

I asked mom if they are fine with me dating James?

Then mom said, "yeah, James is such a nice guy. It is good as long as you don't get heartbroken again".

I gave a huge wide smile to give her the assurance that it will work out.

After finishing dishes.

I went to my room, got freshen up, time for bed.

There I got a TING! In my phone.

It is James.

It is a goodnight text with xoxo [ kisses and hugs].

I didn't know why I started blushing, my heart felt tingling suddenly.

I then texted him back the same thing but with the kiss emoji.

And I went to sleep.

Sunlight on my face.

It is 8:00 a.m.

It's weekend.

What should I do today?

Let me ask if Leah is free.

Where is my phone?

Uh!

I ran my hand under my pillow to get my phone.

Oh my god!

James left me seven missed calls and twenty text messages?

Wow!

Let me call him. [Outgoing call to James]

Hello! James.

Morning.

James to me; Just woke up?

I answered, yes.

He asked, you free?

I told, yeah, I am. I was about to ask Leah if she is free to hang out.

Then James immediately screamed "DON'T".

I asked what happened James?

Then James suddenly gave a pause and let out a hard breath.

I am so nervous right now.

Why would he let out a long sigh kind of breath?

I hope he doesn't tell me to breakup with him.

Shit!

Why am I having these kind of weird and shitty thoughts?

I guess it is because, I still can't believe that we are together.

Then James told me, Hannah let's go on a date, okay.

Be ready at 7:00 p.m. I'll pick you up, I love you Hannah, cuts the call.

What the hell just happened?

I looked at my phone[confused].

Why did he cut the call?

I was about to say yes.

But anyways, I just had this smile on my face thinking about him being so nervous in asking to go on a date with him.

I don't know why but my feet started to dance and jump on my bed; picking up my pillow and swinging it around.

Aww. Man, Is this real?

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