Forget About You - A Rocky Lynch Story

Chapter 11

Madison's POV:

We pulled up in the store parking lot, and got out of the car. Rocky rushed up to the door, eager to pick what we were serving my family.

Oh boy.

We ran up and down the aisles like children, and Rocky made a quick turn down aisle 3, picking up something that didn't surprise me a bit.

"Mac-n-cheese!!" he yelled, shaking the box around.

'Any other day, yes, I would love to have mac-n-cheese.' I laughed, causing Rocky to smile. 'But not today babe, I want to make something nice for my family.' I continued, putting the macaroni back in its place on the shelf.

Rocky frowned, and I couldn't resist.

'Oh, throw it in the cart.' I laugh, rolling my eyes. 'But just this one time.'

"Yes!" he exclaimed, throwing a couple boxes into the cart, I just face palm and shake my head at the sight.

That's my boyfriend. I thought to myself, laughing under my breath.

We continued to walk around the store and picked up few things here and there. When we went through checkout we had so much stuff I didn't realize was in the cart: Macaroni, and lots of it, Brownie mix, chicken, Alfredo sauce, noodles, Cheetos, and enough junk food to go around.

"No more going to the store when we're hungry." he laughed, as he helped me place our items on the conveyer belt.

We checked out, put everything I'm the back seat of my car, and then drove to my house.

'Rocky, babe, text my mom and tell her we're on the way home, and we need them to leave so we can cook our surprise dinner.' I say, handing Rocky my phone.

*buzzzzz*

Mom: Okay sweetheart. I trust that you and Rocky will clean up any mess you make.

Madison: Aha okay mom. Better get going, we'll be there in 10. Bye, love you!

Mom: Love you too hunny.

In about 10 minutes we pulled into my drive, and unloaded the groceries.

'So... out of all this junk, what are we making?' I snort, plundering through the grocery bags.

"You'll see. Trust me." he replies, pulling things out from everywhere.

We set everything out, and begin to cook our mystery meal.

How interesting.

We ended up making Chicken Alfredo, with cheesy garlic bread, and steamed broccoli for dinner. For dessert we made m&m brownies, with vanilla ice cream on top. Perfection.

'We did good babe.' I smile, giving Rocky a high five.

"We make a good team ya' know, you and me." he smiles, interlocking our fingers when we high five.

'We sure do.' I giggle, sneaking a kiss onto his cheek.

I grab my phone off the counter and text my mom and tell her dinner is all ready, and its okay to come home.

When I sit my phone back down onto the counter, Rocky comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist, leaving soft kisses on my neck. I just smile to myself, and place my hands atop of his.

I turn around in his arms, now facing him, both of us smiling.

'Rocky, save it all for after dinner, will you?' I smile slyly, winking and planting a soft, subtle kiss on his lips. 'Not now.'