Malia
Ty stepped out of the car in an all-black suit and my heart raced. He looked so gorgeous with his hair gelled up and slightly to the side. In his hands he held the most beautiful bouquet of white and pink flowers and I felt my heart melt. He was so sweet.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of him as he walked up the front steps. I heard his knocking on the front door and raced over to open it. I watched as his lips parted slightly as his eyes roamed down my body, then back up. I grinned at him, knowing he definitely likes what he sees.
“Hi,” I whispered to him.
“You look incredible Malia,” Ty’s eyes finally came up to meet mine and I felt sparks run through my body.
“You don’t look so bad yourself,” I winked at him, suddenly feeling more confident and he smirked. He passed the flowers
