From the time I can remember, that I went on a date was back in 2003 when I was in 7th grade and I lived in Washington, DC near the bus station. I lived in uncomfortable apartment on top of a shop downstairs. It was filthy and old and it had only 2 rooms I had to share one with my brothers. At night you can hear the train past and the cat’s meow .At that time is when I had one of my first dates with a girl named Danielle. The date was to go to the movies; the catch was that her older brother had to come. Dates are suppose to be romantic and formal like they always say but not mine it was simple and not romantic at all.
As I mentioned about my first date with a girl that I just wanted to get to know better was not one of the best that I have had in the past years. So first I brought here home that Saturday evening to meet my family and her brother came along to meet them too. So they came over for about 15 minutes then we gathered our belongings and headed toward the stairs, to be on our way to the metro station. So I being so polite and a gentleman I paid for her train ticket and intended to pay for her movie pass. So we got on the train 5 minutes after waiting on the cold winter day. The movies were about 10 minutes away from my house on the train, so then we arrived at Sliver Spring and walked while holding hands with Danielle towards the movies and also keeping an eye on her brother so he didn’t see us sneak in a kiss.
Once we got to the movies we had trouble picking what movie we were going to watch since we were teens and had few chooses to pick from and her brother wanted to watch a rated “R” movie. So we decide to watch a neutral movie that we all agreed on. I don’t recall what it was, but I guess it was horrible since I don’t recall what it was. On the way to the ticket booth I went back to reach for my wallet when I reach back there’s nothing and I’m like “Crap”. Danielle says to me “what wrong” and “I’m thinking to myself” “what should I