For the rest of the party, I didn't see Jon again.
Until the moment I was leaving. I walked out the door, with drunk Chelsea beside me.
"Wait, Mia!" Someone called out from behind me.
I spun around, and Chelsea laughed,"Hey! Mia's your name!"
I fake laughed,"Yes it is, Chels, why don't you go to the car?" I asked, as I watched Jon come to me.
"Oh, okay!" She giggled uncontrollably, and began stumbling away.
"Mia, hey." Jon said, once he neared me.
"Finally get away from Rylie?" I asked, smirking.
"It was a hard quest, but I succeeded." He smiled, making me smile.
"What'd you want, Cozart?" I asked, as I began walking to Chelsea'a car, as Jon followed beside me.
"Well, I wanted to know if you were working tomorrow?" He asks.
"Nope." I shook my head.
"Great, um, would you maybe want to go to that new diner place?" He asked.
"Yeah, maybe." I said.
"Cool, so, text me tomorrow and I'll give you the deets." He smiled, widely.
"Will do." I did the same. I stopped at Chelsea's car, to find it empty. I searched around, and Jon rose an eyebrow.
"Something missing?" He asked, chuckling.
"Yeah, I kind of lost Chelsea." I sighed.
He laughed,"How do you 'kind of lose Chelsea'?" He asked.
"You let a drunk Chelsea stumble away while talking to an idiot." I tell him, and start checking around some cars.
"Hurtful." He complains, following me.
"What are you doing? Stalking me?" I asked, as I checked inside some cars.
"Maybe." He shrugged.
I looked at him, and he was smirking,"Are you gonna help or what, Cozart?" I asked.
"Hey, I'm not the one who let a wild drunk Chelsea roam around, unsupervised." He put his hands up, in surrender.
"Yeah, and I'm not the one who's dating a crazy physco." I mumbled, looking into another car.
"What?" Jon asked.
"Noting." I said, loudly, checking a red car, where I find Chelsea sitting in the passenger's seat, fast asleep.
I sigh, and open the door, and shake Chelsea,"Chels, wake up. Wakey Wakey Shakey Shakey." I tried waking her up.
She didn't budge.
I groaned, and Jon came to me,"Here let me get her." And he took her into his arms, holding her bridal style. I smiled, and we began walking back to Chelsea's car.
We got to the car, and I opened the backseat door, and Jon Lied her down in there. He closed the door, and leaned against the car.
"Thanks." I told him.
"No problem, she's not that heavy." He shrugs.
I shrugged, too, an we just stood in silence for a moment.
"You know what, I need to get Chelsea to a real bed, and I need sleep, so imma go now." I Start to open the door, but Jon stops me.
"Mia," he began.
"Yes?" I asked, staring into his eyes.
He began stuttering,"I- I- um, uh... Goodnight." He kissed my cheek, and began walking away, quickly.
