It was half past 2, at Sunday. I was about to finish my homework until my phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello?" I say
"Hey Lizzie. It's Will."
I was actually genuinely happy that Will called. Today as just been so boring that I wanted to jump off a cliff. Literally.
"Hey!" I say joyfully.
He giggles. "You seem like in a good mood." "Is it because of me?" He says with a smirk.
"You wish!" I say with sass, but inside it was actually true. I was happy because of him.
"So, are you planning to do anything today?"
"Well.. To be honest, I'm not gonna do anything today." I say as I anxiously wait for his reply. "Well, if you're not going to do anything.. Wanna hang out?" He asks
For some reason, I felt like he was asking me out on a date. I don't why! But I feel like he has been leaving these hints telling me that he likes me. I don't know if  i'm crazy, but deep inside of me thinks i'm not. Maybe I should ask him?
"Are you asking me out on a date?" I say forwardly.
"Well.. I mean if you WANT too.." He says shyly
"Uhh.. Ok then, it's a date!" I say as I try to make it comfortable.
"Great! I'll uhh.. Pick you up in the next thirty minutes!" He says more confident now.
"Good! Bye." I say as I end the call. Suddenly, I felt like I was shot with excitement. I was genuinely giddy about the whole "date" thing. Maybe this will be the time were I reveal my crush? Maybe he likes me too? Everything I wanted to ask, it was this moment I could do it. I can't mess this up. I then search my closet for something cute. I finally find the perfect outfit and hear the doorbell ring.
He's here!
I run down the stairs like I was on a sugar rush. I opened the door to see Will wearing his cute beanie, a twenty one pilots shirt, and ripped jeans. God he's beautiful. I fangirl.  "Hey! You look really cute in that sweater." He says as he pulls that cute smile of his.
"Thanks..? Ermm.. You look beautiful in that beanie..?" As you can see, I was never asked out on date, or even on one. God I was making a fool of myself.
He giggles. "C'mon, I know the perfect place." He grabs me by my hand and opens the car door like a gentleman. I go in. He then, goes to the driver's seat and we were off to the place.
"Where are we going?" I say as I look outside the car window.
"Well, it's surprise so I obviously can't spoil much." He as he giggles.
"Oh, pa-lease. You know i'ma find out eventually."
He giggles. The car ride going there was actually not that bad. We said jokes, we jammed to random songs that played on the radio, and we talked about the latest games. To be honest,it was actually not that awkward. I definitely expected it to be though. "We're here!" Will says as he stops the car.
"Cool..?" All I saw was the ocean. To be honest I was a bit doubtful about the date. Like I never expected my first date to be staring at the ocean. But yet, I set aside my standards and rolled with it.
"Isn't it beautiful?" He says as we both look out onto the ocean.
"It actually really is." I say with awe.
"Lizzie?" "Yeah?" "Do you.. I don't know how to explain it.." He says as he looks at the ground.
"What do you mean?" I ask, concerned.
"Have.. Did you ever have this feeling that you were actually flying." He asks
"What do you mean by that..?"
"What.. What i'm actually trying to say is that.. I like you Lizzie. Ever since we met, we had this deep,weird, connection that I never had with someone. Only today, I figured out that I love you. That and, you make me enjoy myself. Like.. Like--"
"You were worth something.. To someone?" I say as I look at him with deep eyes.
"Yes! That's it! How-how did you know?"
"I might be crazy, but I always felt the same way with you! The way you make smile and laugh it's just so weird to me.. And I-I think I love you too.."
After I finished that sentence he pulls me into a deep,passionate, kiss. Even how hard I tried not to like it, I did. I putted my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. This moment, it was like I was flying. It was magical. Something truly special. I don't even remember how long we made out, but I did know I loved every second of it. A few months later, we came bf and gf but after I moved United Kingdom, the relationship died. It was truly sad. But it had to be done. We had to meet other people. But I gotta admit, sometimes I do think about him.