Here We Go Again.

Party

  Friday:

  "The party's tonight. So Jo are we gonna meet at your house?" Stella asks.
  "If you guys want" I shrug.
  "We can leave this. Has Dylan talked to you again?" Austin asks.
  "Nope haven't gotten around to talking to him again" I shrug. "Maybe the question wasn't important. Why?"
  "Just asking, I was really hoping he would as you out" Austin pouts I laugh.
  "Calm down. I told you I didn't need to date" I said.
  "Whatever. Still I want you to have a boyfriend, it would be cute" he sighs.
  "Why not Stella?"
  "Stella has been looking" he replies.
  "You?" I asked.
  "Bitch I told you."
  "Find Sam a girl" I mutter.
  "He's actually talking to someone right now" he says with a smirk. I turn. He was talking to I think her name was Laila.
  "Well then try for someone else" I said turning to Austin. "Cause you are really getting me exhausted with your shit" I mutter turning around and taking a step then walking right into someone. Ow. The chest was hard. I stumble back and the person grabs my arm helping.
  "Sorry" we both say. I look up and of course it was Dylan.
  "Oh" I said. "Yeah sorry" I wave it off.
  "It's fine" he chuckles. "Can we talk?"
  "Yeah go ahead" I shrug. Hensley today didn't seem like my day. Honestly I'm pretty sure I'm getting my period.
  "I was actually supposed to ask you before. Just kinda didn't get the time" he said. "But now is fine."
  "Right the question" I nod. "Shoot."
  "Wanna go out with me?" He asked and I opened my mouth to answer but then stop myself realizing what he said. Huh?

Go out with him? No way Austin was right.
  "Did Austin set this is?" I asked with a sigh.
  "Uh...no. Was he supposed to?" He looks confused. Shit.
  "Nope, sorry" I shake my head and turn my head to look at Austin and Stella who were talking and looking over to us only like 3 feet away from us. "Um..." I turn to him.
  "You can think about it. If you need to" he adds in quickly. I gulp looking around the halls and stuff. Shit. This is so annoying. I don't know. I know I said I could give it a try. But maybe not.

IVE NEVER BEEN ON A DATE. IVE NEVER DATED. UGH!! Chill out Jo. It's Dylan. You guys are friends it's not weird right now. A little.
  "No...shit not no to the going out" I blurt out. "Honestly, a lot is coming out" I groan. He laughs.
  "It's fine Jo, you can take your time" he grins.
  "You know what, sure why not" I shake my head. His smile grows.
  "Actually?" He asks. I nod.
  "Yeah" I say.
  "Great!" He says. "Sunday?" He asks.
  "Yeah that's fine, nothing cheesy or annoying" I said.
  "Wasn't planning on it" he chuckles.
  "Great" I smile.
  "I'll see you tonight anyways...right?"
  "Yeah" I nod.
  "Bye" he said turning around and leaving. Awkward. Wasn't it. I turn to them. Austin stared wide eyed.
  "What happened?" He asked.
  "He asked me out" I mutter.
  "BITCH!!" They both yell people look at us. "I KNEW IT!"
  "Chill" I mumble laughing.
  "You said yes right. He's a snack" he says.
  "Yeah. He wants to go out on Sunday" I sighed.
  "Yes!!" Stella pulls me into a hug. I laugh.
  "Calm down guys" I mutter pushing them away.
  "Why is everyone so happy for Jo?" Sam comes up.
  "Dylan asked her out, like we all thought" Stella grins. He looks over to me.
  "Oh shit" he says. "What did you say?"
  "Yeah" I shrugged. "I mean, might as well test the waters here."
  "Yeah, that's great" he grins slightly.
  "It's just Dylan so he better not make this a big ass thing" I mutter.
  "We get that you're all like anti-girly girl but shut it Jo!" Stella pushes me.
  "Austin took all the girl from me" I laugh he rolls his eyes but laughs.

~

"Jo!! You need to look hot tonight, so when Dylan sees you tonight, he'll make out with you and boom" Stella tells me pulling out my clothes.
"Oh my god. I'm gonna wear what I wanna wear leave me alone" I groan.
"Jo Stella's right" Austin sing songs looking up from his phone.
"Oh...sorry. I don't give a fuck" I mutter. I put on some light not too dramatic makeup like Stella and I was probably gonna wear some ripped jeans, and a cute top. I don't like being over the top. Plus I'm not known to be the girly one. Everyone knows that.
"You suck" Stella rolls her eyes bringing out a skirt for herself.
"Thanks" I smile.