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Once upon a time in an emo world, there lived this girl named Summer. Summer didn't exactly fit in, you see Summer was well...not emo, she was preppy...extremely preppy.
Every emo guy and chick wondered every day why Summer was in their world instead of her own. They didn't care why, just wondered, so they just let her be.
One day as pretty, preppy Summer was walking in the park she happened to see a guy stare at her. She ignored his stare for a little bit even though she felt uncomfortable, but she got tired of feeling uncomfortable, so she walked over to him. As soon as she started walking toward him he turned away in another direction. When she finally approached him she asked him, "Do you have a staring problem or something?!" He didn’t say anything in return.
"Hello! I asked you a question! If you stare at someone and they come up to you and ask you why you're staring at them, you should give them an answer!" She said.
Finally he said, "I'm Dante."
"I don't care what your name is...I just want to know why you were staring at me."
Dante said, "I'm sorry...I...just...think...you're...pretty."
"Oh...Well, I'm sorry for yelling. I just hate it when people stare. I'm Summer. Nice to meet you Dante." Summer said in return to Dante's reply.
Dante didn't say anything back. He just sat there on a park swing staring at a couple making out by a slide. Summer had noticed that he was staring at them and knew that Dante wanted to be with someone, but Summer didn't say anything. There was a long moment of silence and Summer is still standing by him, still noticing that he's staring at a couple, and standing by an empty swing.
"Do you mind if...I swing with you or is someone swinging here and you're just waiting for them to come back?" Summer asked.
Summer knew that there was no one swinging there and also knew that Dante wasn't waiting for anyone to come back and asked that to see what he would say.
"No...No one's swinging there and I'm not waiting for anyone. But you can swing there...I don't care." Dante said with a morose tone.
Summer sits down on the swing next to Dante and looks at him for a while, admiring the way he looks, before asking, "Can you tell me something about you?"
"Why do you want to know something about me? You probably most likely wouldn't care, you're most likely just wanting to be "nice" to me because I'm emo and not preppy. So if that's the case...Fvck off!" Dante asked.
"Well I want to get to know you and I'm not like that. I'm not like any other "preppy" person you've probably met. I actually care Dante. I don't care if you're emo, goth, preppy, etc. You're a human being with a heart and that's all that matters to me." Summer said sweetly and caring.
That whole day in the park, they just talked. Day eventually turned into night and before Summer left, Dante asked Summer a question that him or her would never forget.
"Hey...Summer."
"Yes Dante..."
"Will..."
"Will I what?"
"Will...You go out with me?"
"But...we just met."
"I know, but...you're a very nice person and I love the fact that you don't care if I'm not preppy."
"True...I am a nice person. And I love the fact that you love me not caring if you’re preppy. So...Sure. Yes Dante I will go out with you. I'll see you tomorrow, I got to go home it's getting late."
"Ok see you tomorrow. Same place...same time?"
"Sure sounds great."
As Summer begins to walk away, Dante was morose, but happy and he almost forgot one thing to ask Summer.
"Wait...Summer...I forgot to ask...Will...You kiss me goodnight?"
Summer stopped dead in her tracks and thought about the idea of kissing him on the night that he asked her out, but didn’t take too long to decide. Summer walked over to Dante, leaned down and kissed Dante. As she was kissing him she thought about his lips. About how soft and nice tasting they were also about how passionate his kiss was...She liked it and so, she let him kiss her for about two more minutes. When they were done with their passionate kiss Summer walked home and not another word was said. Summer thought about what happened and knew that she had a new story added to her life...The story was...Dante.