today we are out shopping for new jeans for Jose and I.. mostly for Jose.. So about a week ago, he had a meet and greet in Houston, Texas and all his fans showed up.. well most of them. who knows how many. and he was walking to the place he was meeting them, and this crowd of girls started screaming, running after him and he started running pulling me with him. well there this wall, and it was a dead end. "nice going Jose.. we are stuck now, and I'm gonna, well you're gonna end up being trampled." I laughed telling him. so his fans caught up, and ran to him.. they started crowding him, and I secretly walked away.. finally they all left to meet the others at the meet and greet. I see Jose standing there in shock, with his face looking down.. "what's wrong?" he looks in disappointment.. ".... they ripped my favorite jeans.. Y/N, my favorite jeans!! you know how hard it is to see my favorite jeans all ripped up?!" he yelled. I was confused..
the jeans he's wearing are the same ones he has at home. why is this his favorite one? "Jose I don't get it.. why is this like your favorite???" "these were the jeans I wore on our first date together.. and I wanted to keep this jeans no matter how worn out it will be.." "that's really sweet Jose, but if you are wanting to keep it, why are you wearing?" "give me good luck too.." I chuckle at his silliness.. "come on Jose.. we'll get some new jeans after you go to your meet and greet you promised about.."
