You and Donnie were walking down the sidewalk after your lovely date you had with each other. Your hand held in his, swinging back and forth. Donnie looks at you and blushed, something he thought he was incapable of doing until he met you. God you were absolutely perfect .He loved every part of you, your smile, your personality, really he just loved you because you were…well…you! “It’s raining!” You proclaimed, dragging Donnie out into the street. “”Dance with me!”