Chapter 28: Dinner

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Emma's POV
No, I haven't gone punk rock even though the style's cute. I'm still just me. Though, friends with punk

"I'm just going to spend it with my family." He replied.

We were on the highway, not really going anywhere. We just got bored of studying for a chemistry test and decided to go driving.

"What about you?" He glanced at me.

"I'm going out of town and spending it with everyone on my dad's side."

"That sounds nice." He smiled. "What do you want?"

I shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe some new shoes or something."

We arrived to a park and he reached over and opened the glove compartment and took out some cards and looked at me and smiled.

"I thought we could play go fish." He said like a child.

I just laughed and said "okay."

We got out of his car and went over to a picnic table and sat down.

He took out the deck and shuffled them as best he could and gave me eight cards and himself eight cards and put the rest on the table.

We went ahead and looked through our cards for any matches and laid them down.

"Got any 7s?" He looked up.

"Go fish."

He grumbled and grabbed a card from the pile but smiled when he saw that he had a match and laid down two queens.

After about an hour, we were still playing. Either we were both pros at this or both really stunk at it...

"Any 3s?" I asked.

"Go fish!" He smirked at me.

"Ugh! I hate everything!" I complained as I reached for the pile, grabbing another card. "Why can't you be a good boyfriend and let me win?"

"I don't really see how that's possible, sweetie." He chuckled at me. Joking about the whole 'sweetie' thing. "And where's the fun in that?"

"My victory."

He laughed before leaning in and pecking me on the lips before we continued.

"My mum wants you to come over for dinner." He said a few minutes later.

"Yeah?" I looked up at him.

"She wants to meet you as my girlfriend since the first time you met her, we were just friends."

"Yay! I love you're mum!"

"I do too!" He cheered, mocking my giddiness. "You don't need to wear a dress or anything."

"Okie dokie." I smiled and he chuckled at me. "What?"

"That was cute." He punched one of my cheeks.

"What was?"

"Okie dokie!" He imitated me.

I hit his shoulder. "Hey!"

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