Jens pov
It's almost night time now. I've been kind of enjoying the shows just being myself, dancing along and making friends with people around us but I'm still sticking close with Leah because I don't want to loose her in this crowd.
I look up and see one of the friends I made earlier today, on top of some guys shoulders. She's just sitting up there so that she has a better view.
"I wanna do that" I tell Leah. "Nope" She said straight up.
"Not on you! On some tall guy." I said. "No because his neck is going to be between your legs"
Annoying.
"Leah" I sigh. "What?! People don't know we're girlfriends and you're not making it any better cause you keep pussy blocking me"
"You're so annoying" I said and looked away.
"Okay then I'm gonna fucking leave" her attitude came out.
"Then fucking go! I don't care"
"You have no way to get back home because I'll take the car. I don't care" Leah responds. I roll my eyes hard and look some place else.
Later after 10 minutes, another artist came to perform one of his many famous love songs. Leahs still with me so obviously she can't leave me. Everyone here are all boo'd up with someone. I was moving side to side by myself as the song continues. Arms crossed again like I'm hugging myself since I don't wanna hold Leahs hand right now.
But everyone looks so in love and it's making me sad and mad.
I look over to my right to see how Leahs doing and she looks at me right away and raises one brow. I press my lips and look away. Then she wraps her arms around me and lays her head on my shoulder.
"Stop." I said. "Stop being mad at me" she says but I don't answer. Yet the hug feels nice so I'm not pushing her off.
"okay look I've been an ass lately" leah says. "Yeah, no fucking shit" I hissed. "Seriously! I'm sorry about yesterday. And today. I was stressed about our bills and I didn't want you to worry about them because you've been working late all week so I handled them. But the rushing made me feel even more stressed and the whole planning of this weekend.. especially the suite I got us. I meant to get it so we could enjoy a peaceful weekend but you're not helping" she says. I continue to not look at her and just looked at the stage.
"The festival doesn't feel as fun when I'm not celebrating it with you.." she continued.
I look down as we bob side to side along with the music. While she had her arms around me, her one hand is on my arm as mine are still crossed but I placed my other hand on top of hers and played with her wristband.
"You really got that suite for me?" I ask her. "Yes! Well us. Me and you. And Nicole of course but mainly us two." She says.
I softly scratch her skin with my pointing finger and look back up at the stage. I'm also listening to the song. This is why I cant stay mad at her. Something always comes up and makes me weak. This song is getting me in my feelings and letting me forgive her. She probably thinks I'm bipolar and won't admit it.
"I know it's my fault that I started this whole little fight we're having. I should've not been so rude when we were leaving yesterday." She says. "I mean I shouldn't have yelled but I was excited to leave.."
"But I get that. Everyone yells when there's excitement. But I brought that excitement down by acting bitchy and I'm sorry. I shouldn't have. This whole thing is my fault. My job is to keep you happy but I did the opposite. That's my fault. I should cherish every moment of you being happy." she says. I start to smile. I love how she takes charge of her actions and being the bigger person. I love the energy she has. I love her.
