**3 weeks later.**
I've never been so tired in my life. I've been spending most of my time with Hot Chelle Rae and helping record their new album, and I am not getting a whole lot of sleep. They really need to add that to their job application. CAN'T HAVE JOB UNLESS YOU DON'T LIKE YOUR SLEEP. Type thing. So I decided to call in sick today. I know I shouldn't have, but I really need some sleep. So I've been sleeping in and resting all day.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
There was a knock at the door and I got up. I let out a loud groan and walked towards the door. I put my hand on the handle and swung it open. It was Ryan. Shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT.
"Hey Abi!" Ryan said.
"Hey...what are you doing here?" I asked quietly putting on my best sick face.
"Oh I just thought since I'm not needed in the studio today, I'd stop by and keep my little skipper company." He smirked. Shit he knows.
"Listen I just needed some sleep! I'm sorry please don't say anything!" I rambled on a little more before Ryan cut me off.
"Whoa. Chill out. I'm not gonna turn you in for wanting some sleep!" He reassured me. "But if you don't invite me in, I might have to break your window." He warned me. I laughed at him and let him in.
"So, what have you done today?" I asked.
"Oh well I woke up and went to the studio, and then Dave told me I wasn't needed today, so I figured hey why not stop by Abi's house!" Those words hit me. My mom. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I needed to get him out of our house now.
"Hey..um do you wanna go get some coffee?" I asked trying to get us out of this house.
"Yeah sure!" He said happily jumping off the couch. He grabbed his car keys and we walked out the door. THANK THE LORD! Safe. We both jumped in his car and we left.
We got to the place and got our coffee and sat down. Ryan paid for it even though I said no I got it. He is so sweet.
"Thanks for coffee!" I said shyly.
"No problem! I mean what kind of guy would I be if I didn't buy on the first date?" He asked. I nearly spit out my coffee. Dude he thought when I asked to go get coffee I meant out on a date. Crap.
"Wait, date?" I asked.
"Yeah...isn't that what this is?"
"Well you see, I just wanted coffee..." I said.
"Oh...." He frowned.
"But, do you like me like that?" I shyly asked.
"Um yeah. Do you like me like that?" He asked.
"Well your gonna think I'm crazy but I liked you since I met you." I said quietly, and then looking away. He grabbed my hands and almost instantly when he did that I looked at our hands. Oh my god.
"Me too. Girlfriend?" He asked.
"Boyfriend?" I asked in the same tone.
"Couple." We both said together. My smile grew bigger and I'm pretty sure his did too. I was so happy that I couldn't find the words to say to him. I just realized I'm gonna have to tell him sooner or later about my mom and about everything. Crap. Well I guess I'll just take this day by day.
"So 15 questions?" He asked.
"Sure!" I said.
"Where are you from?" He asked
"Ohio."
"Favorite Color?"
"Blue."
"Siblings?"
"1 sister and 1 brother."
"Movie?"
"Nemo."
"Book?"
"Where The Red Fern Grows."
"Music artist?"
"Um I'm just gonna say everything except classical and heavy metal."
"Why did you move to Nashville?"
"I wanted to be a musician."
"Can you sing?"
"Yes."
"Will you sing for me?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"I can't tell you."
"What instruments can you play?"
"Guitar, Piano, Bass, and Drums."
"Natural hair color?"
"Yes."
"Mommy or Daddy's girl?"
"Well since my dad is no longer with us, Mommy's girl."
"How did your dad pass away?"
"Heart attack."
"Favorite Animal?" He asked.
"Dolphin." I said.
"Why do you like me?"
"Um I believe you are out of questions mister." I grinned and got my coffee and stood up to leave with Ryan. But this time as a couple.
