I woke up to several texts from Mikey and I couldn't help but think about our kiss. I cringed at the fact that our first kiss happened while I was probably really sweaty and I hit him in the forehead with my hat. I guess he didn't mind as he had confessed how much he liked me.
(Michael): I hope you're sleeping well.
(Michael): I'm excited to see you later.
(Michael): Text me when you're up and I'll give you a call.
I liked that he wasn't afraid to send me multiple texts, and he wasn't into playing games. I typed out 'good morning' with the sun emoji and sent it.
Last night, after asking me how I was feeling, we decided on a movie night in. Which I honestly was super excited about, except for the part where it was going to be at his house. He had clarified that we could do it at mine if I wasn't comfortable with going to his house and that he wasn't trying to pull any moves.
I agreed to go, I wasn't nervous that he was going to do anything, just that if we decided to, I'd have to tell him that I was a virgin. Which is a little embarrassing considering my age. And he seems like the type to definitely had some sexual experiences. I didn't want to do anything wrong or stupid because of my lack of experience. Not that I was planning to have sex with him or anything, the topic might come up though.
I climbed out of bed to get ready for work. Michael was working the day shift as well and was going to pick me up when he got off. I offered to drive, but since it's a little ways away from my house, he didn't want me to have to drive home if we stayed up late. I didn't mind anyway, because I don't like driving at night.
After showering and getting dressed, I went downstairs to eat something. Cat was already dressed and playing in the living room with some Barbies.
"Morning," I greeted, pulling out some yogurt from the fridge.
"Hi," she replied distractedly.
"How was your playdate yesterday?"
"Amazing! Wanna see the slime I made?" She got up before I could answer and raced upstairs.
I smiled at her innocence and decided to eat my yogurt and granola outside. The warm sun felt nice on my bare arms and I closed my eyes to soak in the moment.
The moment didn't last long, as Cat barrelled outside and shoved a container of her homemade slime into my face.
"That's cool, Cat. What's in it?"
"Glitter, duh," she said smartly.
"Of course there is."
My mom joined us outside and she kissed my head in greeting.
"How'd you sleep, stellina?"
"Pretty good," I said between chews.
"Good, good," she pulled out the chair next to mine and took a seat.
"So, how was your date? You were asleep when I got home last night, so I didn't get any details."
I paused and tried to collect my thoughts for an answer that wouldn't warrant too many questions.
"It was good. Good enough that we're going on another date tonight."
"Oh, really? That good, eh? So, you really like this boy?" She stared at me waiting for an answer while I finished the last of my breakfast.
"Yeah," I smiled remembering our confession to each other, "I really do like him."
"You're being smart right?"
Of course, she had to pull the concerned mom card and make the conversation about safety.
"Yes mom, I'm being smart."
"So where's this date tonight?"
"Um..." I paused contemplating how she would react when I told her, "Michael's house."
"Michael's house?" Her eyebrows shot up and she pursed her lips.
"But, don't worry. It's not like that," I promised. "We're just going to watch a movie and order in some takeout."
"Mhhm, sure," she said rolling her eyes, "I know what kids are up to these days. It isn't much different than when I was young."
"Mom, we're not having sex. I'd tell you if we were," I said looking into her eyes so she'd know I wasn't lying.
"Okay, okay. Give me his address just in case."
"Okay, I will."
She nodded and grabbed Cat into a bear hug that filled the air with giggles and squeals. I loved my mom and how she made it easy to talk to her. I almost felt bad about not telling her what happened yesterday, but the fact that she would have been freaking out if I had made me not regret my decision. She didn't need to worry over nothing, she's been through enough.
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Work went by slowly, probably because I was so eager to get out of there so I could prepare for my date. Of course, Si had told Ale about our kiss, even though when I called her last night I told her not to because Ale gets really protective.
He spent most of the day prying for details and preparing me for this evening. He was really concerned that I was going to Michael's house alone, but I assured him that I would call him if I needed anything. And my location services would be on. He really wanted to go to my house so he could intimidate Michael when he picked me up, but I had to remind him that he isn't very scary.
When I finally got home I Facetimed Lucia to help me with an outfit.
"Hey Luch! So, any advice...what do I wear to a movie night?"
"Um..., "she paused for a moment, "Okay well definitely something comfortable, but also something cute. Please no sweatpants!"
"Okay, so does that mean leggings are a no?"
"As long as they aren't ratty it should be okay. Oh! Wear that cute cardigan you got for your birthday! You know, the chunky knit one."
"Oh, yeah okay. I'll just wear a camisole underneath and my Adidas?"
"Yeah, that's cute. Put it on so I can see it," she instructed.
I set the phone down on my bed and rummaged through my dresser for a good pair of black leggings. I slipped them on with a camisole and went to my closet for the cardigan.
"Hey, so spill the beans. I heard you guys kissed."
"Seriously? Does the whole family know?" I exclaimed with annoyance.
"Don't be dramatic. Now spill!"
"What do you want me to say, give you a play by play about how our eyes met and lips locked--"
"No, no, no. I mean like did you initiate it? Was it awkward? Cute?"
"Okay, honestly it was so cringe. I was sweaty...from riding bikes...and I was wearing a stupid hat so when I leaned in I hit his forehead...ugh...so embarrassing," my cheeks were burning with the memory.
"Okay, and?"
"And then he flipped my hat around backward and we kissed...and...then he said he liked me."
She squealed with excitement and I picked up the phone to show her my outfit telling her to calm down.
"So," I said flipping the camera so she could see my reflection in my floor-length mirror, "Is this okay?"
"Yes, I approve. What about your hair?"
"What about it?" I asked looking at my natural waves in the mirror.
"I dunno, do you have time to do anything with it?"
"Um," I checked the time, "not really, he's going to be here any minute."
"Okay, maybe just pull some of it out of your face."
"Okay," I set the phone down on the dresser and grabbed a couple of Bobby pins.
I pinned either side back and picked it up to show her.
"Okay?"
"Yes, perfect. Have fun babe. Text me!" She yelled as the doorbell rang.
"Okay, ciao. TVB."
"Ma the door! Per fa'," I yelled down the stairs as I quickly slipped into my shoes.
The alarm system beeped letting me know that she had opened the door and I spritzed some perfume on before turning off my light and heading downstairs.
"Hey," I greeted as my mom stepped aside.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Yep," I turned to my mom and kissed her cheek goodbye.
"Have fun and be safe," she said, giving Michael a glare.
"Okay, mamma. TVB."