brooke's pov:
jonah told me to dress fancy for our date, so i wore a white dress with lace detailing, a gold belt, black heels, and i curled my hair.
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when i went downstairs, i saw jonah sitting on the couch, "okay, ready?"
he turned to look at me, and smiled, "you look stunning, brooke."
"thanks," i replied.
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jonah parked the car in front of a french bakery, "aw, jonah, this is so cute."
he held the door for me, and we took a seat at a booth and waited for a waitress. the bakery was pretty full.
after almost forty-five minutes, a waitress still hadn't appeared.
"okay, what the heck, where's our waitress?" jonah complained.
"it's okay, jonah," i said.
then, i realized something, "you know what?"
"what?" jonah asked.
"this isn't us at all. we don't go to fancy restaurants, and we definitely don't dress up to go out," i laughed.
"you're right. do you want to just ditch this place and have another harry potter marathon?" jonah chuckled.
"yes please, that honestly sounds great," i remarked, getting out of the booth.
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we headed back to the house, and i quickly changed into some comfy clothes. i went back downstairs, and jonah started setting up the dvd's as i started to make the popcorn.
when everything was set up, we snuggled up together on the couch.
"ah, this is much better," jonah declared.
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a / n :
if you read the sidelines, then you might have recognized brooke's date outfit ;)
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