The moment she said the dog thing, he frowned a little but just ignored it. Yet, she was right. Jessica drove him nuts. He sat back at his friends' table and just drank his coffee, seeing you leave afterwards. He sighed and just turned to his friends again.
A few days later, in the weekend, he was practicing with his band. In their break he called Rosie. The moment she answered the phone, he smiled crookedly and cleared his throat.
"Hey, it's Jason. I was wondering.. maybe you wanted to go out for a drink tonight. To catch up a little. "
Rosie agreed and so that evening they went to a pub, not too crowded but still nice. His friends were going to a party and so he would crash it later. They sat down at the table and ordered drinks. Then he leaned onto the table and cocked his head a little, having that crooked smile on his face.
"So how are you doing?"
