"More on The Menu."

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I didn't see the waiter hiding behind the gazebo. As soon as we took our seats it was like he materialized in front of us. "Good evening," he said.

Jordan smiled as I gave him a Dang you did a lot, huh?  look. That's a thing now, okay.

I hear a squeaking sound and notice the speakers hooked up above us.

I then hear a familiar voice coming from them.

"It's been a long time since we've done a private concert."

My eyes widen, and soon after my jaw drops and I grab Jordan's hands within mine.

"No. Way. Jordan."

He Is We is performing for us. I look around excitedly to find their location. They're farther out in the field. I wave and feel like I'm going the faint and they wave back. Omg. omgomgomgomg.

I feel like I'm going to cry - Jordan has done so much. But why? Why is he trying so hard for me?

"All About Us," begins to play and I figure that this song will be stuck in my head for quite a while.

The lights get a little blurry as my eyes water but I rub the tears away before they can fall.

The waiter hands us each a dinner menu, which only has a few things on it.

I decide to order bowtie pasta with pesto sauce. Jordan goes for a French dip and he hands the waiter the menu. I think I see the waiter wink but I'm not entirely sure.

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We finish our meals that were actually quite small and Jordan whispers, "Don't worry, we can get a pizza later if you want." I grin and his eyes light up.

"So, um, how long are you planning on staying here? I mean, in California?"

"Indefinitely," I reply as the waiter takes my plate and stacks it on top of Jordan's.

Jordan smiles at that, "Oh, really?"

I nod and purse my lips.

I'm still incredibly nervous, though I think I'm doing a good job at covering it up.

The lighting must be doing wonders on Jordan's face, because it seems like it's almost glowing, and when he smiles it's like there's nothing else around us and when he looks me in the eyes I'm lost in them. They don't seem like much to look at, at first, but after closer inspection they have lighter flecks in his dark brown orbs and it's almost as if they get brighter when he's happy. And it's wonderful.

He's wonderful.

The waiter brings out the desert menu and He Is We begins to play, "I Wouldn't Mind."

It seems as though this smile is stuck to my face.

Jordan's face gets a pink tint and I raise an eyebrow questioningly.

Jordan kind of hides his face behind the menu subtly and I giggle to myself.

I almost ask him what he's doing but decide against it. I scan the menu but realize there are only four options on here. My heart skips a beat but then it's back to running a million miles an hour and I look at Jordan and he shrugs and I say yes so quietly because my voice cracks that I'm not sure if he heard me and I'm fangirling internally so bad right now help me.

The menu says,

Will

You

Be My

Girlfriend?

"Forever is a long time, but I wouldn't mind spending it by your side..."

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