It is the 1980’s. You live in a two story house with your family in a small town. You had been friends with Thomas for a while now, both of you being in almost all of the same classes in high school.

One night after you finished your shift at the local diner you drove home and took a shower. You walked into your room and put on your record player as you did your usual night routine. You sat down at your makeup desk and began brushing your hair as you hear a car driving by… or did it? You pay it no mind and keep brushing your hair, then click something hit your window. You look out the second story window and see nothing unusual so you get back to brushing once again. click there it is again. You walk over to the window and open it up, as you look down you see a figure waving you

Hey there darling. Thomas says to you as he looks up at you

I hope this isn’t a bad time but I uh.. He hesitated and scratched the back of his neck

I was wondering if you’d like to do something? You know go for a drive, hang out or whatever. He said as he tried to be nonchalant but in reality his heart was beating so fast, he had finally overcome his fear of asking you to hang out