Okay

~Chapter 31~

I smiled.

He smiled.

"I love you." I said.

"Same." He said.

******next day******

I woke up. My head hurts. All the events from last night come flooding back to me. Oh that night was the best night of my life.

"Hello?" Wayne whispered as he walked in.

"Um, hello? What are you doing in here?" I asked.

"I have a question," Did he see? "Can you answer it?"

"What is it?"

"Did you?"

"Did I what?"

"Did you kiss him?"

"Wayne."

"Jayne, I have a right to know."

"Why?"

"What's on your finger?"

"It's a.... promise ring?" Oh no!

"Promise?"

"He's..."

"He's what?!"

"Wayne. Tim's my boyfriend. I'm sorry. I love you so much and I have feelings for you, but Tim's feelings for me and mine for him are stronger. I'm sorry."

"That's fine. I just wanted to know who you were dating."

"Um. I guess that's Tim!"

"Okay, are we still going to Bruster's? After your gig?"

"Bruster's?" I forgot about that. "The gig?"

"Did you forget?"

"Yes... Oh my gosh!!! What time is it?!?" I screamed.

"It's 8:30. Why?"

"Oh darn! I'm supposed to be at the shoot at 10:00! Thanks Wayne!"

"Okay?"

I jumped up and kissed him on the cheek. Then I went to get ready. I chose my outfit. Gosh! I really don't know what to wear!

"Wayne! Don't you leave this room!" I shouted as he almost walked out.

"Yes ma'am!" he said as he walked back in.

"Get over here. I don't know what to wear!"

"Um... You are asking me because?"

"Just help me choose!"

"That!" He pointed at a thong. What?!? I picked it up. There was a note taped to it.

The note said:

I got you

-śdç

P.S. I planned this!

Oh no she didn't! I know who wrote the note! It's Sarah Belinda Cohart. The ś is all fancy.

The B is written backwards so it looks like a D. And well the C stands for Cohart.

"Wayne! Trust me, this. Is. Not. Mine!" I said. He bursted out laughing.

"I know! I put it there!" he laughed.

"What?"

"Sarah Belinda asked me too!"

"What?"

"It was in a box!"

"What?"

"When I got up here I opened the box and saw... well. That!"

"Wayne! What the freaking heck?!"

"I'm sorry!"

"Ugh!"

"Hahaaaaa!"

"Get in there!" I said as I pushed him into the bathroom. I locked the door when I finally got him in there.

"Let me out!" He started to bang on the door.

"I will when I'm freaking ready to!"

"Now?!"

"No! Just shut up!"

I walked downstairs to Isadora's room. I ripped off the note and slid the thong underneath the door. I tiptoed back up the stairs. As I was looking for a nice outfit, a thought came to me. I don't know Tim's last name! I grabbed my phone and texted him. It wasn't even 9:00 yet, so I had time.

TEXT CONVO: J-Jay T-Tim

J: Heyyyy!

T: Sup?

J: I hav a ?

T: What sweetie?

J: Um.. well wats ur lastname?????

T: 😱

J: Well?

T: It's Markham. Timothy John Markham is mah full name.

J: Aweeee! really? thts cute it fits you baby!

T: Thanks! I guess ill see u at da gig!

J: Kay! 💛

END OF CONVO

How did he know I had a gig? Oh well! He was gonna be there, so I had to make my outfit fabulous!