"Would you like to go on a date with me tonight?"
I stare at him, thinking.
"Sure." I smile nicely.
"Great, I'll pick you up at eight." And I watched Spencer walk away.
I had just agreed to a date with one of my customers that would always come in if I was working. He has tried asking me before, but id always reject.
But this time I gave him a chance.
I smiled, feeling like today will be a good day. That is, until my phone vibrate in my pocket. I pull it out, checking the message. It was an unknown number.
I read in my head,"Hey, this is Jon, would you like to come over?"
I blinked, looking at the message. Of course I cant! He has a girlfriend, and he's asking me over!
I reply, asking why, and my manager passes,"Put your phone up, Jacobs." He warns.
I roll my eyes, and put my phone back in my pocket.
When my manager goes back into his office, I bring back out my phone, and read Jon's message.
"Just to watch a movie and talk."
I thought about it, and what could go wrong?
After work, I made my way to Jon's house, he'd given me directions earlier. I pulled up to his, as described by him, shabby house.
And by shabby, he must've meant perfectly new and beautiful. His house was a beautiful teal blue, he had a small garden in the front, and a small fountain near the porch. I stared in awe, as I neared the door.
I rang the door bell, and waited for a response. The door opens, and Jon smiles at me,"Welcome." He moves aside, letting me into the even more amazing living room.
He had nice leather couches, a glass table in the middle, and a 50 inch flatscreen near the window.
"You called this place shabby?" I asked.
He shrugged, and shut the door,"What movie would you like to watch?"
"What do you have?" I questioned, walking on the snow white carpet.
"You name it, I have it." He smiled.
I tested him,"Cinderella?"
"Have it." He smirked.
"Grown Ups?"
"Have it."
"Bridge to Terribethia?"
"Of course."
"Twilight." I smirked.
"Okay, of course I don't have that." He stated.
I laughed, "knew it. Just go get any movie." I told him.
"Okay." He smiled, and left.
I looked around, taking in the place. I carefully went to the couch, and felt the leather. My house isn't near as nice as this.
"Don't be scared to sit. That's what couches are for, princess." Jon's voice told me from behind.
I jumped, and turned around,"You scared me." I chuckled, hand over my heart.
He chuckled, too,"Dont die." He winked, before turning to the tv, and putting in a movie to the DVD player.
"What'd you pick?" I questioned, as he neared me.
"Ace Ventura." He smiled, widely, knowing it used to be my favorite.
"Nice." I smiled back, and we both sat on the couch. We sat closer than I preferred, though.
Our thighs were almost touching. I wanted to scoot over some, but Jon would look at me weirdly.
The movie began, breaking the silence, even though it was only previews.
"So," Jon started,"Have anything planned for tonight?" He asked.
"Yeah, sort of." I said, quietly.
"What is it? Shopping with Chels?" He asked.
"I have a date." I said, even quieter, but he was to close to not hear it.
He was quiet, not speaking a word. After a long moment of silence he spoke,"With who?"
"His name is Spencer." I tried to return my voice to normal.
"Where is this spencer taking you?" Jon asks.
"I don't know." I said, hoping the movie would start soon, but it wasn't so I changed the subject,"You?"
"Just sitting at home."
"Nothing with Rylie?" I asked.
"Well," he began,"Rylie is starting her night classes tonight." He explains.
"Oh." Is all I said.
Silence took over, as the last preview ended, and the home screen came on. Jon was quick to get up, and go to the DVD player, pressing play, and sitting back down.
Farther away.
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"Thanks for the walk tonight, Spencer." I told the boy, as I began to open the car door.
"No problem, I'll see you soon. Bye." He smiled widely.
"Goodbye." I got out, shutting the door, and hurried to my house.
I entered, and went straight to my room. I got changed Into pajamas, and texted Chelsea. I have told her the whole Jon situation, and she's been helping some.
I was thankful I didn't have work tomorrow. I am exhausted and just need sleep. I lied down and turned on some music. It took a while, but I finally fell asleep.
The next morning, I didn't wake up til noon, using up part up my free day, with much needed sleep.
I check my phone, and see all the missed text messages.
Two from Spencer, one good morning text, and the other asking what I was doing today.
Three from Jon. One good morning, one asking what I was up to, and the last one asking if I was there.
And, like, ten from Chelsea, spamming me with code reds.
I, of course, answered Chelsea first, asking what was wrong.
She quickly replied, telling me about her and Troy's fight.
I groaned, and got up. I told her to meet me at Braum's in twenty minutes, and began to change.
At Braums, she gushed out everything that happened, and I helped her. But, someone caught my eye. I saw Jon and Rylie over in the corner.
Rylie looked concerned and worried, but Jon look as if he was explaining something, slowly.
I watched for a minute, before Jon looked my way, and I looked back to Chelsea, nodding my head.
"What do I do?" She asked.
"Just talk to him, and work it out. He can't be that mad." I told her.
"You sure?" She asked.
"No, but try anyways." I smiled, joking.
She chuckled, smiling.
"There's that famous Chelsea Smile!" I said, and we both laughed slightly,"Im gonna go get some more napkins." I announced, and made my way to the counter.
I took some napkins, and looked Jon's way. I saw Rylie turn her head to me, glare, and stand up. She rushed out, quickly. I turned to Jon, and he looked like he wasn't bothered much, but took a drink. He put down a tip, and left not taking a glance to me.
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