It was Superbowl Sunday, the only day Jordan and I didn't work. You could tell I had feelings for him since I sacrificed the Superbowl to go out with him. I looked up the times and messaged him on instagram to make sure that our "date" was still a sure thing. That conversation was less romantic than I would have imagined it to be. I had to pick him up around seven and I think I was a little too excited cause i left way too early and barely gave him time to get ready. In my defense, I thought I would get lost finding his house but it's the easiest route ever.
I had Jordan Oyarce in my car, dressed really cute, and flashing his smile at me. I drove with a mindset that the ride would be awkward but to my surprise, it wasn't. He played me this weird song that he was rapping to and we got to know each other more. We arrived to the movies and of course, it was empty. We had the whole theater to ourselves besides this one couple all the way at the bottom. The whole time, I tried laying closer to Jordan, you know, so he would put his arm around me. He didn't. The thought of him having a girlfriend popped in my mind, maybe that's why he wasn't trying anything.
The movie finished, and it was weird but hilarious. We were hungry and it was still early so Jordan tried taking me to Mike's Pizza but by the time we got there, it was closed. We decided on taco bell and he introduced me to the most amazing thing ever, their cinaballs. Instead of going in to eat, we chose to park in the McDonald's parking lot and eat right in front of the drive-thru window. Justin saw us eating and just let us be. We had fun just sitting in my car, eating, and enjoying our time together. I forgot about the possibility that he was taken, and enjoyed myself. I dropped him off and had a belly full of butterflies.. and taco bell.
