My Name Is Nicolette, Not Cinderella.
Chapter Three
I roamed the restaurant until I heard someone call my name. "Nicolette!" I whipped my head around to see Kaleb waving at me. The table he was sitting at had a yellow cloth over it, black and white silverware, and a red rose that sat still in a clear vase. He was wearing a suit. Crap. I wasn't too fancy. I sat down in the white cushion chair across from Kaleb. "You look beauti-" "I'm so sorry I'm late and not fancy I usually don't get asked to these things so please-" My eyes were worried and I spoke really fast. I stopped when he started laughing. "What?" "Calm down" He chuckled and grabbed my hand. I let out a sigh of relief. I shivered, not cause it was cold, but that I was practically holding hands with a guy a met yesterday. "Are you cold?" He got up and started pulling his long black jacket off of him. "No no not at all-" I tried to tell him put he had already placed his jacket over my tan shoulders. 

"Thank you for walking me home" I smiled as he helped me up the last step onto my black wooden porch. The date went great. We were practically laughing the entire time cause I kept spilling my water. "No problem" Kaleb slid his arm around my waist. "Will I see you tommarrow?" I looked into his golden brown eyes. I reached my hand up to sweep his combed light brown hair out of his eyes. "Um..Not Tommarrow. But maybe the next day?" He pushed my hand away. "Okay.." I looked down and started walking towards my front door. "Hey hey hey" He grabbed my arm. "Tomarrow morning come over" He smiled and kissed me. It was a soft and short kiss but I liked it.
Little did I know things were about to get icky.
Sooo icky.