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Adisyn hadn’t been able to stop thinking about Elliot or their breakfast date for Saturday morning since they had made the plans. She’d spent a lot of that time thinking about whether it actually was a date or not. Spending even more time wondering how it was going to go and all the ways it could go wrong, and on the morning of she spent at least an hour alone stressing about what to wear. She finally decided on staying some what comfortable. Putting on a pink lace blouse with jeans and a white cardigan. In an attempt to avoid having a conversation with her mom about where she was off to on a Saturday morning, she grabbed her shoes and tip toed through the large mansion. She slipped them on once she was outside and making her way down the cobble drive way to her car. The whole drive to Elliot’s, Adisyn could hardly breath or hear over the pounding of her heart in her chest. A certain level of excitement was building until she pulled up to the boys house and saw him sitting out front, cigarette in his hand. A smile crawled to her lips and she waved her fingers in his direction once she had pulled her car to a stop. Her smile only grew once he was climbing into her car, her cheeks also growing a rosy color. “Morning.” She looked over at him, biting down on her lip.