𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 → 𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙠𝙮.

six.

Hennessy's Pov

i press on the doorbell hearing the faint sound as i waited for someone to open the door. i look up from my feet when the door opens and smile.

"hennessy? what're you doing here?"

i give nathan a side hug slowly walking in as he opens the door wider. "uh, jack called me over."

it took him a whole week to call me over about this date. i was ready to just get it over with.

"oh, that's cool. are you going to be staying here long?"

"right now? no, but maybe next week when school starts."

i look past him as i hear footsteps approaching. jack comes into my view and i smile giving him a hug. "hey, you look great."

"thanks, you too." i grin.

"wait, wait, wait. i'm sorry, but is he taking you out?" nathan crosses his arms looking at me.

"yeah." i shrug. "what's wrong with that?"

"he still thinks i'm a fuck-boy, which i'm not." jack nudges my shoulder making me smile. "if anything, i actually care about you."

i roll my eyes. "i lost a bet, so this is what he decided to do if i lost."

"be careful with him, hennessy. that's all i'm saying." he points at jack, causing him to give him the finger.

"we got to go, nate. i'll talk to you soon."

"alright, see you guys. have a good night."

"night." jack grabbed my hand and led me to his car. i stop for a moment seeing a whole mattress placed in the back of his truck. it wasn't here before, i would've seen it. "why do you have a mattress in the back of your truck?"

"it adds up to our date, now come on."

he leads me to the passenger side of his car kindly opening the door. he goes on his side and starts the car to this mystery date.

"do you mind me asking where you're taking me?"

"i've told you a million times this week." he glances at me before focusing back on the road. "no. you'll have have to see when we get there."

"fine." i groan. "can i at least get a hint?"

"do you like movies?" he grins.

i shrug. "sure."

"no. seriously, do you like them?"

"yes, i do."

". . . then you'll love where i'm taking you."

"isn't that great."

-

i look up from my phone, it had been a full blown twenty minute and we were finally here.

"so, where are we going?" i asked, as the car finally came to a stop.

"a drive in theater of course."

"what movie are we watching?"

"your favorite."

i shake my head. "you don't know my favorite movie."

"yeah, i do. i remember you told me. it's the notebook, right?"

i open my mouth to say something, but nothing would come out. i guess i was shocked he remembered such a minor detail i only talked about once.

i simply nod as i watch him grab some stuff from the backseats of the car and throwing it on the mattress. he opens my door and holds out his hand.