Im okay. It's gonna be alright.

You whisper for the thousandth time as you walk to the restaurant you guys were supposed to meet at

You got lonely and your best friend decided it was about time you get a boyfriend, so she arranged a blind date for you and some mysterious boy

You walk into the restaurant before the waiter escorts you to your date, when you arrive to the table you see a boy with fluffy hair, dressed like a skateboarder

He was THE OPPOSITE of what you wanted your dream man to look like, you wanted someone fancy and formal, a gentleman..not this..rebel

Are you gonna keep staring or are you gonna sit down? He says in a deep, monetone voice