A DoZeN rOsEs

So theres this boy (And yes, this post is going to seem cheesy and romantic so if thats not what you want to read, stop reading now). His name is Brian and he goes to century. We met through close friends and hung out all over the weekend. We hit it off. He likes all the things i do; fishing, camping, sports. We have been talking for a week straight through texting and we see eachother almost every other day. One thing that shocked me was the event that occured last night when he came to pick me up at home. I was waiting for him and i was very nervous. I walked out when he pulled in our very small driveway. My step sister in tow heading to her jeep to go to work. I said good bye to her and open his car door. i looked down on the seat to find a dozen red roses waiting for me. I got in and he asked me if i would go out with him :) I said yes. Im a girl, and i usually hate all the mushy, gooey stuff. But i have never once recieved a flower from a boy before. I must say that i really loved the feeling. That night i put the 12 beautiful red roses in a vase on my desk in my room. They were the last thing i saw when i went to bed and the first thing my eyes layed apon when i woke. I guess i do like roses after all.

(photo credited to www.flowers-for-all)