I kept asking where we were going, but Reagan wouldn't divulge that information to me. I was getting agitated with his silence while he seems to enjoy my restlessness.
My first ever date, and I could only hope it to be splendid. Yes, I haven't ever gone on a date with a guy before.
Adrian drove, with us in the back seat of a Mercedes. I'm glad to finally be out of that house, even if it's just for a while. I don't know if Reagan is still going on with my punishment, which is me remaining locked inside. I hope he has forgotten all about it.
We drove for what I believe was almost an hour before we arrived at a deserted beach. I had wondered why he'd insisted on me wearing something light. I had on a blue summer dress with pink flowers scattered over it.
The weather is still gloomy with
