Blake's pov

I nervously fiddled with the hem of my dress as I waited for Wade to pick me up for our date. It was the first time we were going out alone, and I couldn't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time.

When he finally arrived, he greeted me with a smile and handed me a bouquet. "You look beautiful," he said, admiring my outfit.

It was the night of our date and I was feeling really excited. Wade was always so sweet to me, and I knew that tonight was going to be special.

We started by going to this really nice restaurant that he...