First Date Kinda Nervous Original Meme Novels & Stories

I practically felt his hands against my skin, stirring up a heat that threatened to consume me. I couldn't tell if that was a good thing, or if it was frazzling my nerves even more than they already were. I mean, this was my first date - if you could even call it a date - so of course I was nervous. Would it have even been possible for my mate to be a calming presence before I went on a date with someone who was decidedly not my mate? Or maybe we could have some battle of the wills that would have gotten me fired up enough to seek some revenge and actually go through with the maybe-date.

Hint that she was interested in him. 'But you are not, Aria. Stop over thinking and look forward to the evening. I can't wait for you to get started with the evening.' Her wolf said. 'You are finally going on your first date.' Aria agreed with a deep breath. It was going to be a memorable night for her as it was her first date. She needed to be happy. But don't know why she was not feeling like it. "Don't feel like that, Aria. I get it you're nervous but it's just a date. Smile and stay prepared. Tony will be here any minute." Aria acknowledged that with a small smile as she turned to the mirror to arrange her hair properly on the back.

My stomach plummeted like a stone. *I called him Mitch?* *Oh my God.* The warm, golden haze of arousal shattered in an instant, replaced by a cold, sickening dread that flooded my veins and turned my blood to ice. I hadn’t even realized the name had slipped out. It had just… happened. *How the hell am I going to fix this? It was only a nervous flashback to my first time with Mitch—that’s all. Just muscle memory from three years of nothing.*

Sera's Point of View I couldn't focus on anything Ms. Harrison was saying. Friday. Today was Friday. Tonight was my first official date with Damon. My leg bounced nervously under the desk, drawing a curious glance from the student beside me. I forced myself to stop, pressing my palm against my knee to keep it still. 'Calm down,' my wolf said, amused. 'You're going to wear yourself out before the date even starts.' "I can't help it. I'm nervous."

Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

Chloe's POV I needed a distraction but Jayden was nowhere to be found, and I realized just how much my world revolves around him. I didn't mind, but right now, he wasn't with me. “This is so frustrating,I'm losing my mind!” I screamed and was about to fling my phone again when I got a notification on my phone. It was a memory reminder on Facepen social media platform. A picture Cindy and I took on our first day in 11th grade.

“This place.....Thank you for bringing me here but it feels to....” “Intimate?” he completes my sentence and the way the word rolls off his tongue made my belly flop. I swallow thickly and nodded. A smirk stretches on his lips, he leans closer and whispers. “Does that make you nervous?” My mouth went dry from his intense gaze, it made me feel vulnerable and uneasy. I scoff, trying to play off my nervousness. “Nervous? Nope....” That was a blatant lie. He arched his brow, the corner of his mouth twitching like he was holding in a chuckle. “Its okay to speak the truth, after all....this is our very first date.”

" I don't bring my dates here, Ava." " Ah. What a shame." I mutter. " Fuck, I'm sorry. That wasn't appropriate to say. I'm not good with dates and I know I suck so just pretend I didn't say that." I ramble and blow out my breath as I look away. Asa chuckles. " It's fine. I'm nervous too." He says as my head shoots up to look at him. " You are?" " Well, yeah. This is like my first date in like two years now. Sometimes I forget how to react or what to say. So we're likely on the same boat." He shrugs.

"Gotcha!" I see her walking down the road. I follow her direction and walk fast until I reach her. "Eh- excuse me!" I gasped. She suddenly stop and look at me. " I - I think I - I'm onlove with you, I - I fell in love yhe first time I saw you, I- I love you, can we exchange email please?" I ask nervously. I know I sound weird and stupid, but this is my first time confessing to someone.

Four months ago Cassie squeezed her hands together nervously as she sat in the dark boot at Lenny’s and waited for her date to show up. It was her first time saying yes to someone from the dating app, and she was bubbling with nerves. What if she doesn't like her? Or what if she isn't her type? Or what if someone at her school was playing a joke? After all, she had used her picture and name, so it could be plausible that someone would know who she was and catfish her. Cass, however, hoped she is wrong, prayed tonight would go smoothly. Instead of one of the many ways she believed it would go wrong. Feeling anxious, She checked her watch for the third time. She had arrived fifteen minutes ear