Michael leans against his car, the very same one where we shared our first kiss, and proposes, "Essel, would you do me the honor of allowing me to take you out today? It would truly make me a happy man."
I raise an eyebrow slightly, glancing down at my outfit. A simple white t-shirt paired with rolled-up boyfriend jeans hardly qualifies as suitable attire for a formal date. I certainly appear too casual for such an occasion.
"That depends on what you have planned if I agree," I respond, withholding a definitive answer.
I had intended for today to be a leisurely one at home, filled with ice cream and movies. It was meant to be a day for reflecting on Adam's admission of his feelings for me, as well as the fact that I had been intimate with him without much thought. Additionally, only two
