So What Do We Do Now?

[Chapter 3 - Part 3]

"This was amazing," Claire whispered. With closed eyes, she was laying with her head on Owen's chest. They were both a bit sweaty. Owen just hummed and played with her hair. "You're amazing," he said while he sensed the coconut odor of her shampoo. He saw how a smile appeared around her lips. "I'm really going to fall asleep," Claire said, voice soft. "Am I really that exhausting?", he asked with a chuckle. Claire took the pillow next to her and threw it on Owen's face. He just laughed with it. "I'm just tired," she said. "And I'm hungry," Owen said. Now Claire laughed. "You're such an idiot," she said, while looking at him. "You're probably too, I mean, you're dating me," Owen said. Claire smiled, but brought her lips closer to his. "I don't care," she said, before tasting his soft lips. When their lips broke apart again, Claire started playing with Owen's hair. "What do you want to eat?", she asked. "I was thinking how much I long for Chinese," he answered. With a frown she looked at him. "You're thinking about food when we kissed?", she asked. "Yeah," he said with a smirk. "God, what's wrong with you?" He laughed.

After still a while enjoying each other, Claire decided to get out of the bed and looked for her clothes. "What are you doing?", Owen asked confused. "Well, you want Chinese and guess what, there's a Chinese restaurant around the corner, so I'll go and get some," she explained. "Can't you just let them deliver it?", he asked. "They don't deliver." Owen sighed with a bit of disappointment. "Maybe you need to make that Facebook," Claire said while buttoning down her shirt again. "Maybe," Owen said. Claire went out of the bedroom, while Owen thought to put on some clothes as well. Claire came back. "Do you need this? Or do you already know what you want to eat?", she asked while showing him a pamphlet of a Chinese restaurant. "Could be useful," Owen said and accepted it. He opened it and looked it through. "What are you going to take?", he asked. "Fried chicken with noodles," she said, "and some spring rolls." Claire was putting on her shoes. "I want the moo goo gai pan with some extra rice and some spring rolls as well," Owen answered.  "The what?", Claire asked with big eyes. "The moo goo gai pan," Owen repeated. "Okay, so that thing with extra rice and spring rolls?" Owen nodded. "Are you going alone or do I need to come with you?", he then asked. "I can go alone. You can make that Facebook account," she answered with a smirk. Owen laughed. "I guess I'll do that." Claire walked out of the bedroom, took her phone out of the charger, looked for her wallet, took her coat and left. When Owen was dressed again, he went to the couch and took his phone. He hadn't any social media, but that was about to be changed. He had promised Claire's nephew to be friends on Facebook and he was going to keep that promise. He opened the app store and downloaded the Facebook app. When the app was downloaded, he opened it and clicked on 'Sign up for Facebook'. Another page opened with 'Join Facebook', there he clicked on 'get started'. The question 'What's your name?' appeared on the screen. "Owen." "Grady," he said while filling in the boxes. He went through all the question and finally ended up on his empty profile, but immediately a white tab appeared. "Facebook would like to send you notifications," he read it out loud. "Would be okay I guess." He pressed the button 'allow'. The first thing he did was looking up Claire. She had a very cute profile picture, Owen thought.  Her background was a nice picture of a beautiful view. He thought to recognize it from Isla Nublar. He sent her a friend request and searched Gray's name. Gray's profile picture was a cute picture from him and his mom. He sent him a friend request as well. He also searched for Zach, Barry, his sisters and some other people he knew. He got a notification that as well Gray as Zach his friend request had accepted. He smiled when he saw it. He also saw he had a message, but apparently he had to download another app before he could read it. So he downloaded the app called Messenger. He logged himself in when the app was downloaded and he saw he had a message from Gray.

Yay, Owen, you finally made a Facebook :D

He smiled while he read that. He was going to answer.