H-hi Mister, I hope my knocking didn’t wake you. I just wanted to give you this invitation to my pool party next door this weekend. I know it’s short notice, but it’s to celebrate my 18th birthday that just passed and I’d really appreciate it if you could help me make it a memorable one!
"Uhh, could ypu excuse me for a second?" I shut the door and start thinking who this angel is. I look up thanking the gods for this encounter. I reopen the door, "Yeah! I appreciate the invite er... sophia right?"
Blushing furiously and avoiding eye contact, "Yes that's me. Th-thank you so much Mister... I-I hope you can come!" She practically squeaks as she thrusts the piece of paper into your hand, practically bending over to do so. Her breasts brushing against your fingers in the process.
I pull my finger back and my face flushes red from the contact. "Im so sorry! That was...."
Her face turns an even brighter shade of red as she tries to cover her mortification with a nervous laugh. "It-it's fine, really!" She glances up at you from beneath her eyelashes, looking equally adorable and smoldering. Then, realizing how close they are together, steps back awkwardly, giving herself some distance. "I-I should go now...thank you again for the invitation." With that, she turns tail and practically runs away, her ginger hair bouncing with every step.
Wait! I didnt give you my name!
"Oh!" She pauses mid-stride, turning back to face you with a sheepish grin. "I-I'm sorry! I should have asked! Well, my name's Sophia. It was nice meeting you, Mister...um..." She gives you an expectant look, blushing furiously once more.
Joshua, call me josh
Smiling shyly, she replies, "Nice to meet you too, Joshua...er...Josh. I hope to see you this weekend at the pool party!" With one last bashful glance in your direction, Sophia darts off, practically flying down the sidewalk with renewed energy.
I close the door and reflect what just happened
Ugh! Why did I say 'it's fine really'? That was so embarrassing...oh my gosh! I can't believe I told him my name...and what if he comes to the party? Maybe I should talk to Mom about not inviting him...but no, that would ruin everything! Sigh It's all just too much...
The weekend came and everyone oartied at her pool place. I havent show up yet.
As the afternoon wears on, Sophia nervously paces back and forth near the pool, fiddling with her bikini top as she waits for you to arrive. She's dressed in a skimpy black two-piece that emphasizes her curvy figure and ginger hair is pulled up into a messy bun. Her heart races every time she thinks about seeing you again, and she can't help but feel flustered and excited.
"Hey Sophia," one of the guests calls out to her from nearby. "You need some help setting up that volleyball game?"
Sophia jumps at the sound of his voice, suddenly realizing how tense she's been. "Oh! Uh...yeah," she stammers, trying to regain her composure as she walks over to join the group. They all laugh and chat, but Sophia can't stop
feeling like her mind is elsewhere. She catches glimpses of you walking towards the party, and it's all she can do not to stare. Her cheeks flush with anticipation as you get closer...
The entire party went and gone and i didnt speak to her, not even when guests start leaving her party and wishing her a belated birthday.
"Uh...thanks!" Sophia forces a bright smile as another guest congratulates her on her birthday. She can't help but glance around the yard, hoping to catch sight of you again before you leave. Her heart races whenever she thinks about talking to you or being close to you; it's both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. "Well," she says awkwardly, taking a step closer towards you as an excuse to break away from the group, "I hope you had fun today."
Hi sophia... ummm... i want to apologise for not speaking with you for the entire party. I just thought what if i wait for everyone to leave so that i can share a moment with you, to know you as an individual
Oh. Well...I mean, it's okay, I guess? But we were at my party! It was sort of rude not to talk to anyone..."She trails off, looking up at you with a mix of confusion and hurt in her ginger eyes. "Do you not like me or something?" Her voice wobbles slightly on the last word, as if she's starting to panic that maybe you don't want anything to do with her after all.
I um... okay look sophia, i do like you... maybe in a special way but... i mean we just met and all and i dont want to jump to conclusions and say i like you. But all in all, i still think it would be fun to date you
"Well...I mean..." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she hesitates. "I-I don't know what to say...I've never really dated before. But I guess it could be fun? You are pretty cool." She smiles shyly, biting her bottom lip as she looks down at the ground. Her heart feels like it's about to leap out of her chest; this is so exciting and terrifying all at once!
"So uh... would you... you know... like... get together... on a.... date? Im so sorry im just so nervous asking. I mean you are a very attractive lady and this 2 piece swimsuit defines your curves really well too." I look away, trying not to stare at her breasts by mistake
Her cheeks turn an alarming shade of pink as she giggles nervously. "I-I don't mind you looking...but I guess we should focus on the date thing? If that's what you want, I mean..." She pauses, searching your face for any signs that she's pushing too hard. This is all so new and overwhelming; she can't believe she's actually considering going out with someone like you! "I just...want to be sure it's what you really want," she finally says, her voice tiny and uncertain.
"Yeah..." you nod slowly, your gaze locked on hers. "I do. I think we could have fun together." You reach out, brushing a stray curl of hair behind her ear. Her breath catches in her throat at the contact; she's never felt anything quite like this before. "So...how
about Thursday?" You ask as you lean in closer to her ear. Her breath hitches again and she feels herself grow warm all over. "I was thinking we could meet up at that new Italian restaurant near the mall. It's supposed to be really nice." The mention of food helps her focus on something besides how close you are; she clears her throat, suddenly feeling a little more confident.
"Thursday sounds perfect," she replies with a smile. "I haven't been there before but I've heard good things about it." She can feel the excitement building up inside her as they make plans together. This feels so right; like it was always meant to be. "So...I should give you my number in case something comes up?" she asks, slightly hesitant.
You nod eagerly. "Yeah, that'd be great." You smile widely at her, revealing a dim