Emily's face was still bright under moonlight. Tyrone could see how pretty this girl walking beside him was. He stared at her intently, and was impressed by her looks. She had bright, silver-ish eyes that fit perfectly with her white skin. Her hair being blonde made all her features match with one another. Emily was 5'5 foot tall, beautiful and curvy ish.
"Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Nothing. I dunno...uhmm" Tyrone kept trying to find the right words.
"Tyrone? Having nothing to say?"
"Nah. Okay, who else do I look at. We're walking along the street to God knows where. I'm sorry if it got weird"
"It's okay. I wanted you to say something else though. Its still fine since you didn't"
"Say what. I don't understand."
"Let's just head to God knows where as you described"
"Okay okay, I'm sorry. It just came out of my mouth. I shouldn't have said it that way"
"It's whatever" Emily walked silently beside Tyrone.
(What an asshole you are Tyrone. Your first date with a hot girl, and you mess it up. Why can't you be more of Jason)
Come on, Tyrone don't be too hard on yourself. You can fix it here, right now.
***
"Okay, so where are going?"
Emily paused, not expecting the question.
"Alright since you've decided to talk to me. We're going someplace special. You'll see it when we get there. Just chill, okay"
"Right. I will"
"Oh look, we're here!"
"Where. What are you talking about"
Emily gestured with her hands, "over there. We sit over there"
It was a cool night in South Carolina, and it would be nice to just sit on a bench in a street somewhere, and just chill.
Tyrone being a gentleman or at least pretending to be one, led Emily to the bench. Besides, its one of the stuff Jason taught him.
(*So big brother Jason...*
*Come on man. Don't call me that*
*Okay. So uhm I'm going on a date with Hot girl Emily, and I have no idea how these kinda stuff works*
*Chill Tyrone. Your bros gotcha*
*Okay. So....?*
*Girls are pretty easy to understand. All you have to do is relax. She doesn't have to know its your first date in a while or something like that. You shouldn't even mention it. Be a gentleman. Girls love it when you treat them like a queen, and you have to be careful. Relax, don't be nervous, or at least don't show it. Pretend like you've got it, and everything is under your control, and trust me, you gon' have all the girls running to you*
*Thanks man, that's a lot. I have to follow your steps. I mean, you're like the most successful play boy I know*
*ha ha. Alright. Make out with her okay.*)
***
"Okay Emily, you look nice today. Not like you didn't look nice before. I mean, you look good everyday, but today it's just special"
"Awwn. Your jacket hangs nicely off your shoulders, you know?"
"It does?" Tyrone asked
"Really does. You're so cute, and you look hot on the jacket"
"Thanks. So what do you do besides looking good, Emily"
Emily blushed, and clung on to Tyrones arms, smiling.
"I do...I dunno...normal stuff. What about you?"
"I cook,..."
"Omg, you cook. I would love to be in your kitchen some day. What will you make me?"
"Looking forward to that day then. I would decide what to make you when I'm in the kitchen. I feel inspired in there"
"Okay. Cool"
"Wait, so that's our next date, yeah?"
"Sure. Possibly. I would love that" Emily smiled even more, pressing her body tightly against Tyrone's arms.
Emily felt safe in Tyrone's arms, and that was a start.
"So I want us to be honest with each other, okay Emily?"
"Alright"
"Is this like a thing now. I mean, are we just hanging out, having fun, with no strings attached, or we're like a thing. Personally, I want us to be more than just friends. I think you're beautiful, and it would be nice if we you know"
Emily looked him in the eyes. Tyrone could see how amazing her eyes were.
"It's fine if you want me to be your girlfriend if that's what you meant. I've had a crush on you for a while, but you never noticed me. I think you're handsome too"
Their faces were so close with each other. You could caught the s****l tension here with a knife. They kept coming closer to each other, until Emily finally leaned in, and their lips touched. Tyrone and Emily kissed!. Right there, on a bench, under the moonlight, in the streets of South Carolina. The kiss was so intimate that they wanted to have s*x right there.
"So we're officially a thing"
Emily didn't like the thingy word.
"No Tyrone. I'm your girlfriend"