Death to a Blonde

So it was almost eight o'clock and that's when Matt was coming to pick me up. We were going to some restaurant.

I had on black skinnies with a red shirt. It was simple.

Matt honked twice and I left. He opened the car door for me. His long black hair was cut a little bit shorter. It kind of looked like Christofer Drew's hair. He got in and leaned in to kiss me and I pulled away.

"Too soon." He mumbled. He started up his car and drove off. Yet again the ride was silent.

Please don't let the whole date be like this.