The first date

So this was it the night of my first date ,not that it was going to
be particularly special it was with Brett Evans ,not exactly first date
material. He's lanky [about 3 inches taller than me ] not muscular not
skinny , nothing particularly special about his face and to top it off
he was one of ''those '' lads. You know the type that would happily
waste his lunch hour to stare at you through your classroom window. In
fact the only good thing about him is that he's in year nine ,my older
man as every one else puts it,I'm in year eight and all the boys in my
year are so immature.
Oh my god! It's half five I have to get ready.I've gone all out bought
a whole new outfit and new shoes!I'm running upstairs and into my room
I can't apply my make up my hands too shaky but I just about manage .
My hair is all ready curled and hairsprayed into place,I better check
the time oh bugger ,it's just past seven and I can see him walking down
the road from my window! I'm so nervous I think I might throw up!
The door bells ringing I answer trying to look calm and grown up HI! I
say looking way too eager , we walk to the restaurant and by now i feel
so embarrased because one of my teachers is there with her husband
,I'll never live this down!!!We've just finnished and are leaving when
he leans forwards and I know he 's going to kiss me and he does . It's
wonderful ,I don't know what every one fusses about I don't see these
first date disaters happening .Until of course I notice a whole group
of people staring and realise they're my friends ! OH THE SHAME!