Last week, I met a handsome and friendly boy called John at a café, and he asked me aou on Friday night. For our first date, we arranged to meet at a shopping centre. I was wearing my favourite dress.
I arrived a little late, but as I always say " what is good is worth waiting", whan I arrived he looked at me and smiled. A man had given us some tickets for a new restaurant while we were walking and finally we decided to do there and eat or drink something. After, we went to a park and we were talking about us.
At the end of the day, we came home and he asked me my phone number. Two days later he called me and we met again.