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     I look in the mirror at my outfit which consists of a knee length (F/C) dress, (F/C) heeled boots, two (Color) bracelets that crossed each other on my right arm, my (H/C) hair is in a pony tail. I glance at the clock on the wall Keith should be here any minute now. I then hear a knock on the door I look at myself once more in the mirror and walk toward the door. I open it to see Keith in a nice dress shirt and jeans a smile on his face.

     "Woah you look beautiful. You ready to go?" Keith asks a light blush on his face.

     "Yeah," I say nodding I feel a blush spread across my face.

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     After arriving at the café we order our food and sit down at one of the tables outside. I ordered (favorite/food) and (favorite/drink) and Keith ordered a sandwich and chocolate milk.

     "So um you want to go to a movie after this?" Keith asks a light blush on his face.

     "Yeah that sounds nice," I say trying to make sure my face doesn't burst into flames.

     After we finish our food we decide to order a ice cream sundae for the two of us to share.

     "Say ahhh," Keith says holding up a spoon full of ice cream in to my face a heavy blush on his.

     I could feel myself blushing all the way to my ears as Keith feeds me the ice cream on the spoon.

     "You look adorable," Keith says with a slight laugh.

     I pick up a spoon and scoop up some ice cream, "open wide," I say trying to fight down my blush so he can't tell how embarrassed I am.

     "Thank you that was delicious," Keith says eating the ice cream chuckling.