Rosella Jones
If I said I wasn’t nervous, that would be a lie cause I as hell feel a little nervous. We may have been close and on some occasions, I didn’t feel nervous instead, I feel comfortable. But right now, I feel my hands getting sweaty.
"You okay?" Daniel said from the driver's seat. "Yeah, just a little nervous that’s all." He chuckled. "Don’t be, I won’t bite." He said to lighten things.
"I know but this is my first time going out on a date after my worst break up with my ex." He reached out for my hand and squeezed it. "I know. Just think we are going to hang out as friends not as a date if that makes you feel better."
Turning around to face him, I smile softly at him and put my hands on top of him. "Thank you, Daniel." He glances at me and smiles then turns to look forward.