I sat back down on the couch, and watched as Rylie and Jon stood.
"So," Jon begins, "What're you here for?" he chuckled, trying not to sound mean.
"Well, I came to talk to you, Jonny Boo." She said, flirtatiously batting her eyes to Jon.
"Oh," Jon says, awkwardly,"Well, we shall talk then." and they both look at me.
"I'm just going to, uh, make a sandwich!" I laugh, awkwardly, and get up, leaving to the kitchen.
I hurriedly open the cabinet, and grab the bread and some peanut butter, Jon's favorite. I make the sandwich quickly, and leave it on the counter, as I go to the entry way, and try to eavesdrop.
"But, Jon! What about everything we've been through?" I hear Rylie complain.
"I've been through even more with Mia, and I just can't let her go." I heard Jon tell her, and it made me smile.
"What is that mutt doing here, anyways?" Rylie asked, my smile disappearing.
"Mia," he put emphasis on my name, standing up for me, "Is here so we can eat dinner."
"How about I join you? That sounds good, huh?" She giggles,"And then you and I can talk In your bedroom after that mutt leaves." She says, in a trying-to-be-seductive voice.
I take this as my chance, and I get the peanut butter sandwich, and leave to the living room. I go to Jon,"Here, I made this for you." I give it to him.
"Thank you, honey." He puts his arm around my waist, and kisses me. He pulls back,"How'd you know peanut butter is my favorite?"
"I just remember small details like that." I smile, and then we both look to Rylie.
"I knew peanut butter was your favorite, Jon-Jon." She says, winking. Then, she looks to me,"Jon invited me to stay for dinner." She lies.
"You insisted, I never even said anything." Jon tried to fight.
"Oh, did he now?" I look at Jon, pretending to be mad.
Rylie smirked, "Yeah, and then he told me to spend the night." she adds to her lie.
I rose my eyebrows at Jon, putting on an act for Rylie,"Excuse us," I look at her for a moment, before retuning my gaze to Jon,"Lets talk." I said, somewhat sternly, and pulled him to the bedroom.
As soon as the door shut, Jon began rambling off, "She's making this up! I never said any of that! I don't want her to stay at all!" He continues, swinging his arms, making the sandwich all floppy.
"Jon," I tried to calm him,"Jonathan, calm down." I tell him, and he stops, mid-sentence, and looks to me, "I don't believe her."
"But- you don't?" He asked, confused.
"No." I chuckle, slightly.
"Then why- you know what? I'm not even gonna ask. I need to start cooking dinner, anyways." He turns to leave, and I stop him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. He smiles, and we both exit. Rylie is on the couch, and she stands up when she sees us.
"I'm going to cook dinner. You two mingle." He says, before taking a bite of his sandwich, and going to the kitchen.
"He loves me." Rylie says, glaring at me.
"Okay, if you say so." I shrug, and sit on the chair.
"He doesn't want to be with you. He only wants me." Rylie smirks, putting her hand on her hip.
"Okay, that's fine." I shrug, again, and look at the TV.
"No!" she outbursts,"Its not fine! You're suppose to get jealous and break up with him so I can have him back!" She says.
"Not gonna happen, sister." I laughed, watching Tom and Jerry.
"Jon is mine, so you better back it off, mutt." Rylie says, causing me to look at her, with a small smile.
"Oh, so close." I sigh,"Its Mia, though. No worries, you'll learn." I stand, and pat her shoulder. I then act disgusted, and wipe my hand on my shirt, before innocently smiling and leaving to the kitchen. I watch as Jon makes something.
"Whatcha cookin', good lookin'?" I asked.
He jumps, startled, and then looks at me, smiling, "Im making some Hamburger Helper." He shrugs.
"Yummy." I go to him.
"Your an amazing cook." Rylie comes in,"It smells delicious." She winks to Jon.
"Thank you, Rylie." He says.
"Your so very welcome." Rylie tries to flirt, but Jon pays attention to his cooking.
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Dinner was quite awkward. Jon kept trying to start a conversation with me, but Rylie would interrupt, asking Jon if he remembered a time from when they went out together.
Same thing over and over again.
"I think it's time for me to go." I start heading to the door, and Jon follows, as Rylie keeps still in here spot on the couch.
"Okay, I'll text you later." Jon tell me.
"Thank you for dinner, it was amazing." I told him, wrapping my arms around his neck, and pulled him in for a kiss. He grabs my waist, holding me for the long, sweet kiss.
Rylie clears her throat, obviously annoyed.
Jon pulls away,"See you later, Mia." He smiles, his eyes twinkling.
"You too." I smiled back, and left out the door, hearing Jon tell Rylie that she should be going about now.
I lost hearing distance as I got to my car, and got in. I pulled out of the driveway, seeing Rylie exit the house, sad. I watch as she walks to her own car, before watching mine leave the driveway. I look away from her, and drive down the road.
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