Today I Met The Girl I'm Going To Marry | jensoo

Chapter 29

Last chapter was short so here's another one!

Jennie almost has the door open and I'm very curious to see what's inside.

The lights are off so whatever is in there remains a complete mystery to me.

Kind of like a certain brunette.

But hopefully not for much longer.

I'm going to my senior prom with Jennie.

Saying that in my head never gets old.

I want to jump and down and then give Jennie the biggest hug she's ever had. I'm beyond happy, I'm beyond giddy, I'm floating.

I'm floating so high that I feel like I might drift away.

Then, Jennie squeezes my hand, the hand she's holding gently but firmly and I know she'll keep me anchored to the ground.

God, what this girl does to me is absolutely incredible. Even if she suspects my feelings for her are more than friendship, I don't think she can possibly understand just how much and how intense she makes everything for me.

Like holding my hand for example.

I've held quite a few girls' hands and yet with  Jennie it's like all those past experiences don't mean squat.

With her, everything is new again.

I try and calm my racing heart down and my wandering mind in the process. I don't want to miss one single second of this night because I'm off on a tangent of where the night might lead us.

It's not easy though.

Not easy at all.

It's difficult to determine if the intensity of my emotions is because I haven't seen Jennie in days, the prom she's giving me or how amazing it feels to have Jennie's hand in mine.

I suspect its combination of all three things.

"Here we go." Jennie announces right before she pushes the door open.

Squeeeeeeee!

I do believe I'm in for one hell of a night.

I'm so excited I might not be able to stop myself from whooping for joy.

Just as we're about to step inside the lights come on and I see my brother standing there with a big grin on his face.

In a tuxedo.

I don't know if I should be disappointed or not.

Bobby does a funny bow and I'm too surprised at his presence to look over at Jennie . "Bonjour mademoiselles, my name is Jacques and I will be your garcon for the evening." My brother says in one of the worst French accents I've ever heard. "Don't you two look magnifique." He bunches his fingers together and then he kisses them before releasing that kiss into the air.

He's such a strange fellow.

I sneak a peek at Jennie to see what she thinks of his antics and I catch her rolling her eyes at Bobby, but she doesn't say anything.

He claps his hands together twice in quick succession like he's calling for someone and that's when Rose comes running into the room.

What is going on?

I can't help but smile though, whatever they're doing they seem to be having a lot of fun.

"Hi Shirls." I say as I wave at my friend.

I might as well get into the spirit of things.

Rose, who's dressed in a short black skirt and tight white blouse doesn't return my wave. "My name is Olga, and I'm from Sweden." She tells me in a cheesy, corny Swedish accent.