𝗛𝗲 𝗼𝘄𝗻𝘀 𝗺𝗲 ✔︎

Prologue.

~3 Years ago~

"Gianna, would you please stop that we are in the store!" I said annoyed.

"Blah blah quit being a boring person."

"I am not boring thank you very much."

"Yea yea, oo grab this."

"Why do we need that bottle?"

"For a game, of course, we can play tonight when Dylan and Owen come over."

She placed the bottle in the basket full of snacks.

She took the basket pushing it down the aisle as we were going to the next aisle, I ran into someone.

"I'm so sorry," I said.

I looked up at him.

"It's okay darling just watch where you're goin next time."

"Will do," I said.

"Bye." He waved.

"Bye."

He walked away.

"He is hot!"

"Gianna shhh he could hear you!" I said.

"So." She shrugged.

"You have a boyfriend."

"That doesn't mean I can't call a man hot." She said.

"I suppose." I sighed.

We finally were able to leave the store. We put all the bags in the car then we hopped In. I looked at my phone to see a text from Dylan.

Dylan: Hey babe, me and Owen are on our way.

Me: Okay, Gianna and I just left the store. Omw home now.

Dylan: Ok, see you soon. Love you.

Me: Ok, love you too.

I sat my phone down as I started the car.

"Dylan said they're on the way," I said.

"This is gonna be a fun night!"

I rolled my eyes. As we arrived back at my house, we got the bags and went inside. Not too long after, I heard a knock on my door.

"I'll get it!" I said, running to the front door. 

"Hi, Babe," Dylan said kissing me.

"Hi," I smiled.

"Well, let's get inside," Owen said.

"Okay," Dylan said

Dylan grabbed my waist as he picked me up. Owen came in after we closed the door.