Let's just go... (One Direction)

Coincidence

I wake up to the sound of a bear snoring. Ugh, Molly is lying right next to be on the floor. When she's sick, drunk or extremely tired, she snores like a bear! And sprawls out! I look around and don't find Jake anywhere. Just when I'm about to check the bathroom, he walks back from the balcony with a small smile on his face.

"What's up with that smirk? Did you do something? What did you do? My face better not be painted! JACOB AL-," I exclaim loudly that wakes the bear up.

"No! I didn't do anything! I'm just up wicked early! Remember military life? You should understand, I just see its laxed since you started going to school," he says.

"Yup, I sleep in now. Took me what? Four years to out grow waking up at 0700 hours every single day! But what was your smirk about? It wasn't the usual one," I say.

"Oh, well, ahem. Yeah..." he mumbles.

"SPIT IT OUT MAN!" I yell.

"Oh my god Jake has a girlfriend! Who is she? What's her name? C'mon details!" yells Molly.

I'm so flabbergasted! No way! Finally! I should've known! He's blushing like a little schoolgirl!

"Yes well. Her name is Cara. She's the daughter of my CO and she's gorgeous. She works in the clinic that I sometimes volunteer at. She's great. And she wants to meet both your girls. Apparently I sounded gay at first since I only talked about you two... apparently I should have more guy friends," he says laughing.

"Haha never thought of it like that! Aww Jake I'm so happy for you!" Molly says.

"When will we meet her?! I promise we'll be normal, or well as normal as we can be," I say with a smirk.

"Fourth of July. She's coming with me to Newport. Which I know BOTH of you will be coming. It's only 3 weeks away and there are no balls or excuses that either of you can say!"

"Hey! We were planning on coming! So no worries! So excited!" Molly says.

"Ah! Excited?! I'm stoked! Finally people will stop thinking we're getting married!" I yell!

"Haha, I know. We won't be questioned by the entire Jameson clan! My family is so stubborn..." states Jake.

"So what do you want to do before the game? At THE diner by the harbor?" I ask.

"I thought you'd never ask!" exclaims Jake.

"Actually," Molly says, "since it's already 1 pm, I'm going to meet Chris, I invited him to come with us. I think I actually like this one. I'll just meet you guys at the game. I put the tickets in your bag, Silvie."

"Great! We can both finally meet you! See you there!" I exclaim.

I love where our apartment is situated. Right next to the harbor and favorite diner. And walking distance into the financial district of Boston. Instead of paying outrageous parking fees at the stadium, we just walked there. Both Jake and I rocking our Sox jerseys. I'm actually an Anaheim fan, but Jake bought me this jersey to piss off Molly. She's a HUGE Yankees fan. And she LOVES telling that to Bostonians. I've had to drag her out of bars before she threw a punch; yup that's why we're best friends.

She calls me saying she's already got the first rounds of beer and sitting at the seats. I then remember about my missed call from the night before. We walk in and get situated before I get up to hear the message. I walk to an area where I can hear the message: "Oi! Hi! It's Louis! Remember, the devilishly handsome lad you met last night?! Sorry but I'm happily taken before you start day dreaming, oi piss off Niall! Anyways sorry, back on topic. We all wanted to officially meet the girl who knocked out Pauly Wally and personally shake your hand. Please call us back! BYE!" I hear laughing in the background. Why not, I've got 15 minutes before the first pitch.