Tyrone brushes back his hair and smoothens out his suit before going ahead with knocking on the door.
I don't want to rush and quickly open the door and make it obvious that I was waiting, staring at it. I remain standing waiting for him to knock for the second time. Then I slowly pace to the door and exhale deeply before pulling it open. Nothing could have prepared me for how breath taking he looks in a white shirt and navy skinny jeans. He looks clean shaven with a new haircut, I'm glad to know I'm not the only one who cared about looking great for our first date and I am so thankful mother bought me a dress and got my hair done. I wasn't going to feel confident with being next to Tyrone who looks drop dead gorgeous. My mouth is open but I can't find the right words to say. "You are dea
