✨Chapter 13✨

*unedited*

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Half a heart

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After find out about how rich Blake was we finally ordered something. Well I ordered spaghetti, it's the only thing that looked familiar to me and it was one of the specials.

"So what inspired your parents to open an Italian restaurant" I said trying to start some sort of conversation.

"They spent their honeymoon traveling Italy, mostly in Paris. It's where I was born and raised half of my childhood" he explained.

"Wait so you are Italian?" I moved closer, more intrigued.

"I was born in the country, which kinda makes me not that my parents are"

"Can you speak French"

The waiter brought our food and the started eating.

"Well yes, but I don't want to show off right now" he smirked and winked at the same time. I smiled falling back into my seat.

We continued our small talk while dinner was over.

"Ready for dessert" Blake said wiping the sides of his mouth.

"Dessert? I am to full for it" I protested as much as I could. As much as it sounded delicious, I am trying to keep all my food down.

"Don't worry, we gonna go light. More like spilt it" he called the waiter,who had a silver tray with him.

The waiter placed it on the table and pulled the cover off revealing a chocolate Sundae for two.

"Oh my goodness, Ice cream" my felt like a 5 year old on Christmas.

"I know you couldn't turn down ice cream. If you can finish a whole tub at home" he chuckled handing me one of the silver spoons.

I took the spoon from his hand and we started eating ice cream. Together. In one bowl. I loved it and everything. His really going out his way to make it  work between us.

Once we finished eating Blake paid the bill and we walked out. The car was brought back from wherever it was parked and he helped into the car.

While we drove home I stared out into the night sky and watched the stars light up the night sky along with the moon. The car stopped and when I looked up we where in a driveway but it wasn't mine.

"Where are we Blake" I looked around.

"My house, don't worry your house is one block down. We'll walk the rest of the way. Old school" he said getting out of the car.

I followed behind him, throwing my coat on since it was chilly outside.

"So how did you enjoy your evening?" he grabbed hold of my hand as we walked.

His hand was so warm. I closed the gap between us placing my free hand on his arm. Feeling his muscles. I didn't intend to they are just there

"It was perfect, thanks to you" I smile.

The street lights provide enough light to see where we were headed. And I saw my house a few footsteps away.

We walked up on my porch and stood in front of the door.

"I guess this is Goodnight" I rubbed my hands against each other.

"But do you know what will make it 10 times better" he moved closer.

Grabbing my waist in a swift movement, a gasp escaping my lips. pulling us closer  Then it happened, he kissed me.

And he was kissing me knowing it's me.

I stepped on my toes trying to level it out the height. I snaked my arms around his neck deepening the kiss.

I pulled away from the kiss catching my breath.

"Wow" I said panting, trying to control my breath.

"For a beginner you are a great kisser" he smirked.

I pushed him back opening my door.

"Goodnight Blake and Thanks for tonight it was awesome" I smiled and closed the door once I was inside the house.

I don't what it was, but everything just felt right in the world.

I walked down to the hallway and into the living. She was seated on a sofa reading a book under a lamp.

She checked her wrist watched. "He brought you on time. 10 sharp" she placed the book down on the table and looked up at me. "Have fun?"

"The best" I gave her a tired smile. I was poofed out and wanted to just pass out.

"Can't wait to hear all about it tomorrow. Go bed you look tired"

"Goodnight mom" I blew her a kiss before walking off.

I dragged myself up the stairs and down the hallway till I reach my room. I took off my coat and threw myself onto the bed, face down into the pillows and I fell asleep.