Finally, it's Drake's turn to take me out.
Something about him instantly made me nervous, and swoon over, he is that, playful carefree high school jock type that can make any girl fall on their knees to worship.
Usually, it's not my type but He is an exception.
He took me to a mall, I'm usually more into window shopping but it looks like he doesn't even know the meaning of it, he kept throwing random things in the basket saying I'll love those.
It's concerning how he knows too much about what girls like.
Of course, the six of them are older than me and I can't expect them to be a virgin like me.
But if I was in my right mind I could've just thrown them away and left them because of that fact, but right now, my f****d up mind and heart, throbbing even at the thought of others touching
