Ok, so I've known this girl for only 2 days... but she already agreed to go out with me. She's 17, one year younger than me.
So when I came close to her to greet her ( first time we see each other personally), there where two male friends. I thought to myself: "Oh no, she's gonna pull the group date...sucks!". Well, I came in confidently, greeted her, and quickly moved on to greet the two guys, with great confidence (asking the names, saying "oh you're that dude, right?" etc). Just then, she said " you can go now, guys". Niiice.
First corner I see at her side, I softly push her, and she hits me in the arm. She says "so were are we going", I say "I was thinking about mixing ourselves with the french immigrants ( yep, whole country's full of them right now!), we get mixed into a group and start talking french. When we get out, I say "God I can't stand french language", she said "Neither do I!".
We go to this outdoors bar, nice seats. We started talking about a guy who is friend with me and her, but he is an ass and is feeding her with lies... so I just opened the game and told her he does that with every girl ( he really does, the bastard...). We went on to talk about music (she likes one of my favourite bands) and... digimon. She's crazy about them, says they remember her of good times. And hey, I know something about this too, so it's a common interest. Kinda
(at this coffee shop, I payed for the two)We move on. I ask "Do you like sweets?", she says "Yeah I love, but where are we going?", I say "You'll just see in a moment". We reach a candy shop I haven't been for ages, but turns out she's been there before. We get in, and the lady greets her immediatly! The nice lady says "and who's this handsome boy?" ahahah - she thinks we're already a couple! Did a lot of C&F on this part.
Then we leave for a quiet spot, with benches. I asked her about three qualities that differentiate herself from other girls, she answered, and then asked me the same question. I answered, but in a very indirect way.
I say I must go, and kiss goodbye. A few meters away, I see that a man is in pain, because his big bike dropped on top of him. I go there, help him get up, and he tells me he has a phrostetic leg but he's okay. I say "You're gonna be fine?", he's like "Yeah, yeah, but come, I'll pay you a coffee!"... I say "no thanks" and then do the first thing that comes to my head as I walk away: I call her and say "Hey, this bla bla happened! He offered me a coffee, if we were still together, he would have paid for the whole breakfast!" and she laughed hard.
Okay, so that's my first date in over 3 years. If one thing came out of this, is I can't stop smiling right now - when I think about it, everything came out perfect, I needed not to try too hard!
Would like you guys to comment on the whole thing, what went wrong and what could I do better... after all, I hope this is the first of many with what I consider a 8 HB
Cheers