
Still the One
Sperry's
Jordan
I knew I was wearing my navy, sparkly Sperry's, but I wasn't exactly sure what to wear with them. So, as any teenage girl would do, I asked my best friend. Lauren and Harry went out to dinner or whatever( I didn't really care at this point. I was going out tonight with Niall so, yeah), so I had to text her.
She said I should wear my navy and white, polka dot, high-waisted shorts, and red button-up knotted at the waist. and of course, what the whole outfit was built upon, my sparkly Sperry's. I pulled on the shorts and buttoned and knotted the shirt. Now, it was time to pack my bag. I grabbed a cute beach bag I had bought on my shopping spree with Lauren, and put in it sunscreen SPF 50, sunglasses, a coverup( bikini was already underneath my clothes, it was red and the sports bra type, but had a halter top), a floppy sun hat, my iPhone, a wristlet wallet, my Camelbak water bottle, and a few snacks. I normally would have brought a book, but this was a date, so I didn't think that would be necessary. It was five thirty, and I was all ready, so I turned on the TV. Exactly an hour later, I heard the doorbell ring, and turned off he TV and slipped on my Sperry's. Then I opened the door. Niall stood there in a red polo shirt, khaki shorts, and man Sperry's.
"Hi, Niall," I smiled.
"Hi, Jordan. You look really nice," he said in his cute accent.
"So do you!" I blushed.
"So you ready to go?" He asked.
"Yup." I slung my bag over my shoulder and shut the door.
We walked over to the elevator, or the lift as Niall called it, and I pushed the button labeled 1. A minute later, we were walking out the doors, and I spotted Niall's car. It was really cool. It looked like a red sports car, but I'm not that familiar with cars you don't see everyday in America.
"Like my Maserati?" Niall grinned.
"Yeah. I don't think I've seen one before. I've only heard of them," I admitted.
"From the Taylor Swift song Red?" He laughed.
"Yes," I relented.
"Well, then, if you've never seen one I take it you've never ridden in one?" He asked as he opened the passenger door.
"Nope."
"Well, then I'm honored to give you a test drive." He said as he revved the engine.
I just laughed as he drove seemingly fast, but he never went over the speed limit.
My first date in London with a really cute rich celebrity kid on a boat and riding in a Maserati. Is there some kind of record for best first dates? Because I totally think this qualifies for the number one spot.
I knew I was wearing my navy, sparkly Sperry's, but I wasn't exactly sure what to wear with them. So, as any teenage girl would do, I asked my best friend. Lauren and Harry went out to dinner or whatever( I didn't really care at this point. I was going out tonight with Niall so, yeah), so I had to text her.
She said I should wear my navy and white, polka dot, high-waisted shorts, and red button-up knotted at the waist. and of course, what the whole outfit was built upon, my sparkly Sperry's. I pulled on the shorts and buttoned and knotted the shirt. Now, it was time to pack my bag. I grabbed a cute beach bag I had bought on my shopping spree with Lauren, and put in it sunscreen SPF 50, sunglasses, a coverup( bikini was already underneath my clothes, it was red and the sports bra type, but had a halter top), a floppy sun hat, my iPhone, a wristlet wallet, my Camelbak water bottle, and a few snacks. I normally would have brought a book, but this was a date, so I didn't think that would be necessary. It was five thirty, and I was all ready, so I turned on the TV. Exactly an hour later, I heard the doorbell ring, and turned off he TV and slipped on my Sperry's. Then I opened the door. Niall stood there in a red polo shirt, khaki shorts, and man Sperry's.
"Hi, Niall," I smiled.
"Hi, Jordan. You look really nice," he said in his cute accent.
"So do you!" I blushed.
"So you ready to go?" He asked.
"Yup." I slung my bag over my shoulder and shut the door.
We walked over to the elevator, or the lift as Niall called it, and I pushed the button labeled 1. A minute later, we were walking out the doors, and I spotted Niall's car. It was really cool. It looked like a red sports car, but I'm not that familiar with cars you don't see everyday in America.
"Like my Maserati?" Niall grinned.
"Yeah. I don't think I've seen one before. I've only heard of them," I admitted.
"From the Taylor Swift song Red?" He laughed.
"Yes," I relented.
"Well, then, if you've never seen one I take it you've never ridden in one?" He asked as he opened the passenger door.
"Nope."
"Well, then I'm honored to give you a test drive." He said as he revved the engine.
I just laughed as he drove seemingly fast, but he never went over the speed limit.
My first date in London with a really cute rich celebrity kid on a boat and riding in a Maserati. Is there some kind of record for best first dates? Because I totally think this qualifies for the number one spot.
I loved this!!!!! Can't wait to read the next book!
8/15/14