<div class="floatright">(http://www3.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Bow+Wow+NBA+2K13+Premiere+Launch+Party+UPgmPx50noZl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Theodore A. Facilier<br/><strong>TIME/DATE:</strong>8:20am 20th October 2017<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Alyssa<br/><strong>MISC INFORMATION:</strong><br/><br/>He was afraid of her, but now how she would imagine.  He didn't say anything, he just walked with her to her locker.  He had this planned as that was the true reason why he was late.  He knew she knew where they were.  He looked into her eyes and pulled her close to him.  He kissed her deeply, hard, heavy.  He didn't let any of the passion fade from his kiss, he held her neck and her face to his as his fingers went through her dark mane and his other hand cupped her waist resting just on her rear.<br/><br/>When she finally broke the kiss, he looked at her.  He hoped she got the message, but if she didn't he told her to open her locker.  He stood there waiting for her to open it.  Inside was a vase, two long-stemmed red roses and a card with the words: 'For my date to the ball.'<br/><br/>He wasn't the most romantic guy, but he knew what and whom he wanted, he could only hope she felt the same.  If not he was just going to reflect on the fact, that he had wanted to kiss those lips for so long, it didn't matter just to see the reaction and look on her face was worth it.<br/>