2

   "Alright, I'm ready. My mom says it is fine that I will be out a little bit longer."

   "Great then. You can ride your bike and I will walk along with you. Would you like me to carry your bag?"

   "I can carry it."

   "Are you sure? I insist."

   "I'm sure. If you really want to though, that is nice. Thank you."

   "I want to," Rustle says while holding out his hand for my bag.

   "Okay," I say while handing him my bag. "Lead the way," I say to him.

   "Alright," he says.

   "So where are we going?"

   "A personal place I like to go to be in private when I am not at my house."

   "Sounds interesting. Where is this place at?"

   "It's this place where nobody goes to. It's basically this old farm. There is an old barn, a grassy area, and trees."

   "Sounds peaceful."

   "It is actually. I told you I go to the park to think, that I did it one time. Well that is true because if I am not at home thinking, I will go to the deserted farm."

   "You must really like the farm," I say to Rustle.

   "I really do."

   "How long have you been going there?"

   "A few years."

   "That's cool."

  "Yeah, it is actually."

   We have now made it to where the farm is. It looks very peaceful.

   "Come on. I'll show you the barn," Rustle says and I park my bike in the grass.

   "Okay," I say and we are walking towards the barn. I notice Rustle wanting to hold my hand and I let him. So he takes my hand and we end up at the barn.

   "Check this out. There is a set of stairs here, a bunch of hay on the bottom level, and over here there are a few stables." he says while showing me the barn. "Let me show you the upstairs," he says while leading me towards the stairs.

   We are now upstairs and all I can see is that this is just a room with a wood floor and a window.

   "Wow, this is a pretty good size room," I say to Rustle.

   "Yeah, it is. Hey, come here." he says back to me.

   "What?"

   "Sit," he says while sitting down.

   "Alright," I say.

   I'm sitting down with Rustle and I have my legs crossed. He is right. It really is peaceful here.

   "There is something I want to tell you Lea," Rustle says, looking over at me.

   "What is it Rustle?"

   "You're beautiful."

   "What was that for?"

   "A simple thank you would have been fine."

   "Thank you, but what was that for?"

   "I know we just met, but I do think that you're beautiful. I really do mean that. So far, I think you're a genuinely nice person as well."

   "Well thank you Rustle. That is very nice of you to say that. I think you are a very handsome man yourself."

   "Thank you Lea. So since we're here I thought maybe we could ask each other some questions to get to know each other better."

   "You're welcome and sure that sounds good to me."

   "Alright, so...What do you like to do for fun?"

   "I like to watch tv, read, watch movies, write, ride my bike, browse the internet, relax, things like that. What about you?"

   "I like to hang out with my friends, work, walk, and sometimes run."

   "Do you have a favorite movie?"

   "Not really. Do you?"

   "I like all the Twilight movies, Titanic, all The Hunger Games movies, and all the Harry Potter movies. All those movies would be my favorites. I can't have one favorite. All of those movies I mentioned are too good to pick just one."

   "Nice, well I know this might come across as odd but what do you look for in someone you'd like to date?"

   "Well, that's simple. You actually are the sort of person I look for to date. You seem to have the qualities I look for."

   "Really? I don't think you know exactly what you're getting into with me. You barely know me and already you think you know the type of person I am. Come on Miss Skilt. How could you possibly know that the type of person you want to date is basically the qualities I possess?"

   "What am I getting myself into Mr. Rustle?"

   "Do you really want to go there?"

   "Oh, I want to go there."

   "Are you sure?"

   "Absolutely."

   "Well, for one, I am a lot older than you. Second, We just met. Third, I know what I want and I know what I like. You would have to be willing to comply with that to fully understand me."

   "What would that be? What do you mean?"

   "I mean, I want to be able to have a passionate relationship Lea. No, that doesn't require sex, but before we come to terms that we are a couple I would like to go on a proper date and then if you still want to date me then that's good. Let's be clear though, we are not a couple until after a few dates. I don't want to rush anything and I want to make sure that you really want to be with me and that you really like me. You could change your mind after just one date ya know."

   "Why would I do that?"

   "I'm not saying you will. I'm just saying that it could happen."

   "Right, but I don't think that is going to happen."

   "I hope not."

   "You could change your mind about me."

   "Why would I? I knew from the moment you fell off your bike that there was some reason you happened to fall where I was walking and I didn't even know you."

    "I'm not saying you would either. I'm just saying that you never know what could haappen."

   "You're right about that."

   "I guess I am."

   "So, anyway...I realized when you fell, that I had to reach out a hand to you. I knew I wanted to talk to you. I knew that I had to be near you now. I'm not usually one for dating or asking a lady out. I usually only talk to a woman if I have to. With you I knew something was different this time. I'm actually glad you're single. Since you are single, we can go on a date, considering I did ask you out."

   "True, you did ask me out. Which of course, I'm glad you did. I would love to go on a date with you."

   "I would be happy to take you out. I can't see any reason why I wouldn't want to take you out. You're beautiful, nice, kind, you're definitely not boring, and did I mention beautiful, but more than that you're gorgeously sexy. Lea Skilt, you are the most beautiful, gorgeous, and sexy woman I have ever laid eyes on."

   "No one has ever said that to me before," I am saying with happy filled tears in my eyes. "That is the most wonderful thing any guy has ever said to me. We might have just met but I do sincerly believe that you meant everything you just said and I love those words that just came out of your mouth. Thank you for that."

   "You don't have to thank me for that. I meant every word of it. I have never said that before to any woman, ever. You are the first. You are the first beautiful, georgous, and sexy woman to grace me with your presence."

   "Rustle Stylinson, you are the most handsome and sexy man I have ever had the pleasure of meeting and being asked out on a date by."

   "Then I am honored."

   "It is truly a pleasure and an honor to have met you. Your personality and good looks are one of a kind."

   "We should hang out more often, that is rather, when I am not working."

   "You're right. We should."

   "I would love to hang out with such a wonderful, amzing, lovely, and all around excellent woman."

   "Awe, Rustle... You're the one who is wonderful, amazing, lovely, and all around excellent," I am saying with happy filled tears in my eyes once again.

   "Don't cry. You're too beautiful to cry," Rustle says to me and then wraps his arms around me.

   "I'm not sad. These are happy tears."

   "Well then I hope to see more of those happy tears, because I want to make you the happiest girl in the world."

   "I think you already are making me the happiest girl in the world."

   "Well, then I am doing my job."

   "We just met today and are already starting to act like we have feelings for each other and are already acting like we are a couple. That's crazy right? Honestly, I don't care though. My heart knows how it feels and we came into each other's lives for a reason, so it must only be right that we are acting like this."

   "It's not crazy Lea. The feelings I have for you, I have never had them with anyone before. I have never felt these feelings before. They are unlike any other I have ever experienced and I know it's because of you. I like that it's because of you."

   "You do?" I ask him, shocked.

   "Of course I do. If someone told me that we're moving too fast, I would say, you know what? We're not moving that fast and by the way, I don't care. I actually have feelings for this woman that I have never felt before. They're not just some feelings that will go away over time. They are feelings of I want to go on a date with her and I don't want to let her go. Feelings of, I want her and I need her. I might have found the missing puzzle piece to my soul. God puts people in our lives for a reason and I believe his reasoning for me was to complete the puzzle to my soul, to be the one I don't ever let go, the one I always want to be near and know that the puzzle in my soul is finally complete. The one that I may someday be able to say that I would like to glue the puzzle together and have that last piece be glued forever so that the piece that the completedbpuzzle of my soul is always there. That will be the day that I know I won't ever have to think about going another day without her, because I know that she is the one I will be with forever. That is exactly what I would say if someone said that we're moving too fast."

   "Rustle, you know you are making me happier than happy, if that is even possible. How can I feel something for you when I just met you? I have strong feelings for you that I myself have never felt or expericenced before. They're like feelings I can't even begin to describe and I never want to let them go away. I never want to let you go away either."

   "I'm glad. I wouldn't want us to have to face never seeing each other again."

   "Neither would I. I would just die inside. I would probably die a million deaths for a million years."

   "I know I would die without you in my life."

   "You're super sweet. Falling off my bike was actually a good thing, I guess."

   "Well, it did bring us to each other."

   "It really did. I could have bypassed the fact that you wanted to help me up but I didn't and I'm so glad that I didn't."

   "I'm glad you didn't either," he says, smiling. "Here, take my hand," Rustle is now saying while lying back onto the wooden floor. 

   I'm taking his hand and he is now speaking again.

   "Lay back with me."

   "Okay," I say, with a grin on my face that is forming into a smile, while I have a shocked feeling in my brain as to the fact that he took my hand and wanted me to lay beside him. WOW! This man is like a man in a dream. I must be dreaming and someone should pinch me right now. If they did I wouldn't be able to wake up though, because I'm already awake and this is reality. Now I'm lying next to an incredible man. Could this day get any better?