Jaime's Point of View

Rosaline has been asleep for about two hours. As she slept I was cleaning myself up. I took a shower, fixed my hair, and put on clothes that I think is nice. I'm wearing a dark blue, gray, black plaid flannel, black jeans, and a pair of black Vans.

Before I left Rosaline's house earlier, I grabbed some of her clothes. So I decided to lay out an outfit for her to wear before I wake her up.

I ran upstairs to my bedroom. I walked over to Rosaline and softly shook her back and forth. "Roz, it's time to wake up."

She grunted and turned around to face me. "Mmm, do I have to?" She opened one eye and looked at me.

"Yes." I chuckled. "You have to start getting ready."

"Getting ready for what?" She asked confused.

"You'll see." I winked at her.

She began to get out from under the covers. She started to dig through her bags, looking for something to wear.

"I already got something for you to wear." I blurted out.

She looked at me puzzled. "Oh?"

I handed her the outfit I had already planned for her to wear. She held up the outfit then took a look at me. She asked no questions, she simply changed her clothes. Soon she stood before me, wearing a dark blue and black skater dress with her black slip-on Vans and her bruises were covered by makeup.

"Why are we matching? Are we going somewhere?" she asked.

"What do you think?" I started to laugh.

I lead her outside and we went to the truck. I opened the passenger side door for her like a gentlemen. Next, I hopped in myself and started the engine. I started driving without telling her where we are off to.

"Seriously, where are we going?" she asked kind of annoyed.

"Just wait, we're almost there." After 20 minutes of driving, we were sitting there in a parking lot.

Rosaline looked around her. "Mini golf?" she asked me, a smile on her face.

I nodded as I got out of the truck. She practically ran towards the entrance, she was so excited. I quickly followed her into the building and then our date began.

Rosaline and I played a game of mini golf. There were many holes so the game lasted forever. Rosaline ended up winning by a lot of points because I absolutely suck at putt-putt. Even though most of my balls flew into the water or bounced into another universe, it was a lot of fun. No matter what the two of us are doing, I love spending time with her.

We were sitting in the truck when she said, "That was a lot of fun, Jaime!"

"Yeah? Well the night isn't over yet." Her eyes lit up as I said that. I started to drive once again, taking her to an unknown destination. Prior to going home I want to take her to Imperial Beach.

After pulling up in front of the beach, Rosaline and I kicked off our shoes. We were walking along the shore, the water would gilde over our feet ocasionally. There was no one on the beach, so silence filled the empty space. The darkness of night made the water look black, but the moonlight made it shine silver in some areas.

"Are you happy?" I asked Rosaline.

"I am, I really am. You know exactly how to cheer me up." She squeezed my hand a little harder.

"I'm glad you're happy, Baby. All I want is for you to be happy."

"As long as I'm with you I'll be happy."

I stopped in my tracks and pulled her towards me. We locked eyes and I felt bubbly inside. Her green eyes are piercing yet harmless. I set my hands on her waist and drew her in. "I love you so much, Roz."

Her breathtaking smile made me sway. She replied, "I love you too, Jaime Bear." Jaime Bear? That's adorable!

She looked at me anxiously, like she has been waiting to kiss me all day. Her eyes were ginormous and she gnawed on her lip a little. I leaned down and took her in. Her scent, her taste, the way she felt sent shivers down my spine. I pulled her into me and kissed her hard. All my feelings poured out and was sent to her via kiss. My emotions and my thoughts influenced the great passion behind my lips. Not only was I sharing true feelings, she was too. She moved in such a way that makes me believe I'm the only guy in the world. She's gotten so comfortable with me, she has accustomed to my behavoir. Her lips were in sync with mine, she felt the groove of my rhythm. Everything felt right and in place.

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket so I pulled away from my love. I looked at the screen: Incoming Call From Vic. I let him go to voicemail and then I sent him a text instead.

After sending him a message he replied,the guys and I are done.

I looked at Rosaline, "I think we should be getting home now."
She nodded. Then we headed back to the truck. The drive home was long due to traffic.

We were finally home and it was only about 7:30 p.m. The both of us walked through the front door to see my plan had been brought to life. The three guys, Vic, Mike, and Tony, cooked a nice pork chop dinner. The table was set, a bottle of wine and candles sat in the middle.

Rosaline's eyes grew wide and her jaw dropped. "Is this for me?"

"Of, course. It's all for you." I replied. I pulled out a chair for her to sit down.

Before taking a seat I looked over at the three guys standing in the kitchen. Vic said, "Well, your dinner is ready, we hope you guys enjoy. We'll be on our way now." The three of them started to shuffle around.

"Thank you! I'll see you later." I said.

"Wait!" Rosaline shouted. "You guys should stay for dinner!"

"There isn't enough food for the five of us." Tony quietly mentioned.

"Aw, alright. I'll see you around then." she called out.

The three of them left, leaving her and I to eat by ourselves. The dining room lights were dim, but the flame provided by the candles flickered brightly. Besides from munching on the delicious food the guys had prepared for us, we chatted and laughed. The both of us had a couple large glasses of wine each, so the conversations were priceless.

Dinner surprisingly went by quickly. The kitchen clock now reads 9:20. "I'll take care of dishes. Go get ready for bed." I told her.

"Alright, hurry up." She ran off to my bedroom.

After throwing the last plate into the sink, I galloped to my room. Rosaline was in my bed, stripped down to only underwear and a bra. I gazed at her gorgeous figure, amazed by her curves. I ripped off my clothes, the only item I had on were my briefs. I shimmied onto the bed and found my way under the covers. I pressed my body up against hers and wrapped my arms around her body. I planted a kiss on the back of her neck and said, "Goodnight, Baby Girl."

"Goodnight, Cutie-patootie!" she responded.

I ran my fingers through her hair before saying, "I love you."

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