I texted her and asked if she wanted to go see a movie because I didn’t have money for a nice dinner. She agreed and I told her that I’d get her at 7; I made sure that I drove because I wanted her to see how badass my new mustang was. It hit 6:30 when I realized what time it is, so I just threw the first pair of pants on that I saw and grabbed a sweatshirt out of my closet. I almost was late, but I made it on time. I texted her that I was outside and then I walked up to the house, to be a gentleman, and knocked on the door. She opened the door, she looked pretty, but she always does. The second she saw me, she shot me a quick smile; I loved her, but it’s not like she needs to know that right now. We went to the car, I was waiting for her to comment on the car. I looked back and saw her get really excited, “IS THIS YOURS?!”