There was a knock on your door, and your lips instinctively curled into a smile. You had an idea of who it was, and your felt joy swirling from your stomach rise up to your chest, making you want to jump up and down, dance around. But you contained yourself, and instead rushed to the door. A wide smile, indigo hair, and a pair of magenta eyes greeted you on the other side. “Hey, ready for our date?” Brad asked while opening his black glasses