Valerie Blue Olsen finally starts her new life as a college girl at the most popular university in NYC. She misses being in a relationship. She needs a boyfriend, someone who loves her just the way she is, someone who will always support her no matt...
I straighten my hair and retouch my makeup. Well done. I look at my watch and it's 6:57. I decided to wear a strapless white floral dress and white flats. Suddenly I remember my high school prom. When Pete and I kissed for the first time. I touch my lips and remember the kiss. I remember how it felt. Like there's a mini zoo inside my stomach.
Knock... Knock...
The knock on the door makes me go back to the reality. I grab my white purse and go get the door.
"W-wow. You look beautiful Val," Zach says. My cheeks redden and I look at him. Black button-up, black jeans, black belt, black shoes. Monochrome couple.
"You look great," I say softly.
"Can we go now?" He asks while giving his soft big hand to me. I take it and lock the door behind me. He holds my hand and let me get into his black ferrari first. He follows after me and we headed to somewhere.
"Where will we go?" I ask while fastening my seatbelt.
"It's a surprise," he says. We talk about random things along the ride, and that's when I realize that he brings me to the beach.
"We're going to the beach?" I ask. He's smiling but keeps his mouth shut. Five minutes later, the car stops and he opens the door for me.
"We're here," he says. I step out of the car and he holds my hand. He close the door and we're start walking.
"What are we gonna do here?" I ask.
"It's a surprise,"
"I hate surprises," I say. We keep holding hands and walking. Thanks Jesus I wear these flats. I can't imagine what will happen if I wear high heels, especially the stiletto and walk on sand like this. From distance I can see something luminous.
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"Holy shit," I swear under my breath.
"This is really beautiful Zach," I say.
"You like it?" He asks. I nod happily.
"Glad you like it," he says.
"Let's go," he says and drags me to the table. He pulls a chair for me and lets me sit. I plop my ass down and he pushes it. He pulls a chair for himself and sits down. He's flicking his fingers makes the waiters come with our food. Kobe steak. He treats me Kobe steak?!
"Red wine sweetheart?" Zach asks. I nod and the waiters pour it for us then leave.
"Bon appetite," he says.
"How did you do this?"
"I got a magic in these hands. Now eat your steak while its still warm," he says. I grab the knife and fork and cut the steak. Medium rare, just like what I want. Juicy, red, smells so good and delicious as fuck.
