Chapter 19: Forty Thousand Pizzas

2K 70 28
                                    

I've been to myself lately, haven't really went out much. Just for food.

"Would you like to go out with me tonight? Troy and I are going to get pizza." Chelsea asks, coming into my room.

"Not really." I continued my addiction of Flappy Bird.

"Come on, please?" Chels whines.

"I need to pass my high score." I said, groaning as I failed.

"Put your phone down, were going out." She said.

"Can't make me." I hid under my covers.

She yanked them off, and I was revealed to the cold air, "Nooo." I whined, re-covering myself.

"Fine, then your going to have to stay here." she paused, "Alone," she mocked me, "Forever."

"Fine." I took the blankets off, revealing my crazy hair from being underneath the blanket.

"Wow, crazy woman, you should at least shower first. I will give you ten minutes to get ready. I'm gonna come check on you to make sure you really are." she pointed at me, before slowly backing out Of the room.

I rolled my eyes and got up, getting a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom for a nice hot shower.

~~~~~~

I sat playing on my phone. Chelsea had drug me to a pizza place that was almost empty. It was only us, and this couple over there that ordered, like, forty thousand pizzas.

Anyways, Troy and Chelsea didn't really acknowledge me, probably cause I'm anti-social and just sitting in the diner of the booth, scrolling through tumblr.

I suddenly saw this set of GIFs of dogs doing stupid things like running into doors, and chasing it's tail, and I burst into laughter.

Chelsea and Troy looked at me, including the weird couple to the side, and they just stared at me for a second. I tried not making eye contact, and slowly turned my head to look out the window.

I watched as people, mostly couples, walked past, holding hands and having a great time.

I sighed, and slumped in my seat, taking my soda, bringing it with me. I just slowly sipped my drink, watching Chels and her boyfriend mingle.

The door opened, and my eyes flashed there, still drinking. I saw a guy come in, fix his hair, and go up to the counter.

He turned around, seeing as there was no one there to take his order, and my eyes widened. I slammed my drink on the table, and slid under the table, hiding.

I knew Chelsea and Troy were confused, they're talking had come to a stop.

From my spot underneath the table, I could see Jon's feet, they awkwardly walked over here. My breathing sped up as they stopped right beside this table. I continued staring at his sneakers.

I heard Jon talking to them, asking how to order and such, and my heart just went wild. Hearing his voice again made me smile.

Now, I was an idiot underneath a table, staring at a guy's shoes, smiling like the Cheshire Cat.

Next thing I knew, Jon's face was right in front of mine. I jumped back, and held my chest, it scared me so much.

He laughed, and scooted under the table also, trying not to hit Troy nor Chelsea's legs.

"Hey, Mia." he smiled.

I cleared my throat and sat up, "Jon."

He sighed, looking at me, "So, what are you doing under the table?"

I shrugged, "It's comfortable."

He rose an eyebrow, and gestures to his uncomfortable position.

"It's warm." I concluded.

"Not really." he said.

"Whatever." I gave up.

"Mia, I'm sorry." Jon said, moving somewhat closer to me.

"Can we not talk about this under here?" I asked, realizing how uncomfortable it really is.

He chuckled, making me smile, "Yeah. We'll get our own table." he started backing out, as did I.

When we both stepped out, Chelsea and Troy looked to us. I took my drink, and followed Jon to one of the many empty tables.

We chose the one furthest from anybody. I sat opposite of Jon, and it was silent for a while.

"I'm sorry." we said together.

We chuckled, and his eyes sparkled.

"That was weird." I said.

"Yes, but I truly am sorry. I don't know what I was thinking to go eat with Rylie. I was stupid. Mia, I really do love you." he reassured me.

I smiled, but frowned then, "Im sorry, too. I overreacted from seeing that, and the fact that you didn't tell me, I was just mad," I sighed, "And maybe jealous." I mumbled.

"What was that last part?" he smiled, teasing me.

"Maybe I was just a little jealous." I laughed, and he stood up, pulling me out of the booth, and hugging me tight.

I hugged him back, holding him close. We pulled back, and he kissed me.

"I love you so much," he pulled away, and smiled.

"I love you even more." I smiled, and we returned in our embrace.

-------------

HERRO!

So sorry it took so long, I really suck at updating quickly.

I know it's short, Dont kill me.

SO, how'd your valentines day go? mine went swell. My crush thanked me for his present *sighs happily*

How'd you like the chappie!??!?!?!?!!!?!?!?!?!?!?!? Jia (mon?) is back, my people.

I must go save a sea turtle from the desert! BYYYYEEEE

~NickJonasLove

After Ever After- Jon CozartWhere stories live. Discover now