Codename: Magcon

What's Your Problem?!

**Maggie's POV**

I did exactly what Shawn told me to do. I got into a flower dress, put on some heels, a little makeup, and a flower band. Once I finished I grabbed my phone and wallet and walked to the hallway surprisingly Shawn was there with a blind fold.

"Put this on." He told me sweetly.

"Your not gunna hold me captive are you?" I ask raising an eyebrow.

"Are you kidding me I would never do that to my girlfriend." He says shocked that I asked that.

I grab the blind fold and he helps tie it. I slowly grab him so he can lead me to where we're going.

"It's not far right?" I ask not wanting to go far.

"We'll be there in two minutes." He says taking us into the elevator.

I just wait patiently as the elevator is moving. It's really awkward right now since no one is talking and I can't see a damn thing. Once the elevator rings, he takes my hand and we walk about for a minute, then he opens a door. I felt the nice New Jersey breeze hit my skin as we stepped outside. Shawn then went behind me and took of the blind fold. There I saw that we were on the roof, a table set up for two, with a candle in the middle and food already out.

"Shawn....its......I mean." I was lost for words.

He does that cheeky smile of his then takes me over to the table. I smile gratefully at him while he pulls out my chair for me. He then pushes the chair in and he goes over to sit. He then smiles once again and starts eating. Boy was it good.

"The foods not bad right?" He asks worried.

"Oh gosh no! It's amazing!" I say.

A sigh of relief comes from him and he continues eating. Random music starts playing to lighten the "mood". All I can do is giggle.

"Is something wrong?" He asks once again worried.

"No! No! It's just it reminds me of 8th grade." I say.

"Do tell." He says now interested.

"It was a school dance and I was with my friends. I kept steeping on this guy with my foot on accident of course. Once this song came on I ran. I hated slow songs cause I never got asked and I thought it was dumb. Anyways I ran into him. I fell and so did he. Our heads clumped tougher and I had a bruise. I stayed on the floor for a few more seconds then got up. He was there to help me. I apologized then started fast walking again. He stopped me and asked me to dance. I said yes cause you know I was desperate. But I mean he was cute for his age and yeah." I tell him.

"Interesting that happened to me to in 8th grade...." He says obviously wondering if it was me.

"You don't think?!" We say at the same time.

"Where did you get hit?" I ask.

"Left corner." He says.

"Right." I say.

"Ohh." We both say.

"That would of been weird if it was us." I tell him.

"That would be. I guess fate." He tells me.

"Fate?" I ask.

"Well like if we first met, we didn't know and now we're here and we found that story that told us that we met before." He tries to explain.

"Oh I get it." I tell him.

We laugh then continue eating. This food is amazing. I bet he cooked it since he was worried.