Falling For You (1)

Maybe..?

Elise sat by herself on the roof, thinking of why she didnt give him the note.

Looking at it, she shook her head and crumbled it up.
She would never get him to date her.
Nev-

"Uhm... Can I sit with you?" A sultry, familliar voice asks, making her tense and sending goosebumps down her spine.
"S-sure..." she says, curling up slightly and scooting over for Sesa.
"Nice place." He says, unpacking a lunch and biting into a sandwich. Elise didnt look him in the eye, which made him a tad nervous.
Was he doing something wrong or...?
"Hey, uh, Elise right?" He asks, showing off his model-perfect white teeth as he smiled, "Listen, theres this dance thats going to happen this weekend and uh..."

Elise's eyes got huge.
Was he..?!

"And I uhm..." He rubs the back of his neck, blushing a little, "I was wondering, if you didnt have anything else to do that is! I was wondering if you would go yo the annual Snowfest dance with me."

There was a moment of silence, which Sesa, taking it as a no, stood up and awkwardly stated, "Never mind, Ill just-"
"Yes." Elise says quietly, glancing at him.
He smiles widely, claps his hands, then says, "Awesome! Where can I pick you up? I wanna buy you a dress. Any dress you like!"

Elise slowly came out of her little self-defense ball, looking at him with amazement.
Did he REALLY just..?
"156 Albaiers street." Elise says, realizing she just said it without knowing.

He smiles again.
"Great. See you tonight!" He says, leaving quickly before she could object.

She curled back up, biting her nail.
There was one, tiny, little problem with that.

Her dad hated Sesa and his family.