Today I had my very first date. After my volleyball game, I went home, to eat some diner. The boy was already at my house. After we ate, the boy and I went to his house. He was very kind. He showed me the way (although I know where he lives). He held the door for me. He even introduced me to the friends of his sister: ‘this is Robin, she is 18 and she is allowed to drive’. And that is the truth. After he introduced me to the friends, he asked if I wanted a snack. I said yes. He asked me what kind of snack I wanted and named some snacks. Chips, cookies, a waffle. I chose salted sticks. When we had our snacks, he asked me if I wanted something to drink. I said: ice tea, please. And he poured me some ice tea in a glass. Then the cutest thing happened: he asked me if I wanted to see his room. I felt very special. So, I said yes. He then said: don’t mind the mess... here is my bed, this is my closet, and this is my Lego. Over here there are doors, which lead to the bedroom of my mom. There he asked if I wanted to watch some TV. Sure. We watched Disney Channel. I sat on the bed, and he sat on the floor. After a while, he asked if I was cold. No, not really. A little later he again asked if I was cold. Nope, still not cold. Then, he sat down next to me, on the bed and he got the blanket. Here, he said, nice and warm. He noticed our glasses were empty, so he got some more ice tea. We he came back, we watched some more TV. He was very nice to me. Really caring. Then, he fell asleep. The boy was my 9 year old cousin, and he was a real gentleman. Amazing!
How cute! :)
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