"hello," said a very stressed looking woman with a baby in her arms and a child clinging to her legs.
"ummm, hi, is jon here?" i asked grabbing my hands. a nervous habit of mine.
"oh yes he is, he's up in his room, please come in," she said moving out of the doorway. "please make yourself comfortable while i go find jon," she said gesturing to the couch.
"thank you," i said taking a seat. almost instantly a chihuahua came out of no where and attcked my foot. "OH MY GOD!!" i screamed jumping up on to the couch.
"HAHAHAHA!" i turned around to see jon leaning against the wall for support from laughing so hard.
"shut up!" i said throwing a pillow at him.
"hey, hey, hey, no need to resort to violence," he said holding his hands up.
"well if you didn't laugh at me," i pouted.
"but you're scared of scooter," he pointed out.
"whatever, i wasn't scared. just... surprised."
"oh excuse me sir, my bad," jon said bowing.
"psssh... well should we go?" i asked.
"yeah!" he said looking excited. well now i know it's not a pity date or anything. he is actually looking forward to this.
"awesome let's go!" i said.
later that night...
is it cliche that our hands actually met in the popcorn bucket? even if it is is it weord i found it oddly sweet.
"that was the best date i have ever been on," said jon hugging me.
"r-r-really?" i asked.
"yes. it was the best." then he kissed me. i felt my cheeks flush and i started to stutter incoherently. "haha, spence, you are the best, and the cutest," jon said kissing me again.
best. moment. ever.
"ohmygod..." i said.
"you see what i'm seeing right bren?" asked ryan.
"are you seeing spencer and jon kissing?" i said.
"exactly what i'm seeing," he said.
"well spencer has some explaining to do..." i said.
ha, i'm so sorry i didn't get this up in time... forgive me, and forgive me for it being so short. i'm so sorry.