Having not gotten enough sleep the night before, up reading again, your mind starts to shut down and you fall asleep. You sleep relatively peacefully, though admittedly a bit too early. Well, your mother was complaining you were getting up too late...you'll probably be up before her at this rate.
You dream, but you don't really remember any of it as you sit up in your bed...
Ugh.... Its dark.
Well, that's what you get for going to bed a 6PM
You check your clock. 2:12AM
...Well shit. Maybe you should just go back to bed. ...Don't want your sleep schedule to be thrown off or anything.
You lay back in your bed, and the thoughts you had before sleep start to crawl back in as the fuzziness of sleep starts to fade from your head.
...Velvet ...Twilight...Cheerilee
You lay on your side, staring at the wall as you think everything over. You can't fall back asleep.
Fuck.
You toss your self over to face your night stand and pick up your phone.
Nothing new from Twilight. Well...You get up and turn on your desk lamp for another night of reading. Your sleep schedule is going to suffer...
Better have it straightened out by this weekend if you want to feel presentable for Velve-
For Velvet? Come on, Anon...drop the MILF shit.
Its about time you follow everyone's advice: Everyone is telling you to date women your age. Its at this point you make the decision that putting all your energy into Twilight is the best choice for you.

The week passes by slowly...nothing of note really happens. You hang out with Twilight in a study hall room, being more than willing to move away from the library considering what had happened on Monday. Saturday finally rolls around and you're in your bathroom, trying to make yourself look as good as possible.
As Twilight said, dress casually...but.. You want to impress Velve- FUCK! Stop that.
You throw on some deodorant and little bit of cologne. Teeth brushed thoroughly. Neck-beard non-existent. Facial hair for that matter non-existent.
Clothes look good. Okay, you can do this. Opening up the bathroom door, you head down the hallway. You walk through your front room and head for the door.
"Going out?" your mom asks, watching TV.
"Yeah. Did you have today off?"
"Yup."
"That's surprising. You work too much..."
"Yeah, I know...So-"
She looks over at you. "Well, you look nice!" she chimes.
"Thanks."
She looks at you slyly. "Going over to a girl's house?"
"Actually, yes."
"Who is it?" she prods, curious.
"Classmate of mine." Please don't bring up Cheerilee.
"Well have fun. Don't be out too late, okay?"
"Right. See you later, Mom."
Opening the front door, you promptly make your way to Twilight's place. Its kind of a long walk. You left early, so you should be good. You try to keep your pace slow to keep yourself from sweating.
The nervousness is potent, however. Not sure what to expect. Hopefully it will just be a leisure evening.

Author's Note

Minor filler of what's to come! NSFW will not be any time soon, I'd Predict at least five chapters. Sorry for those who are here Just for that.