Laid Back Ride

Well It's A Date

Jenna bit down on her thumb nail. A date?! The man wanted a date?! Why?! She wasn't anyone special. Not even close to it. When push came to shove she was pretty much average. Now here she sat with her phone in her hand. It feeling like she had just pulled a hot coal out of the fire place. With Brantley Gilbert asking her on a freaking date! Was this real life? That was when her phone vibrated in her hand again.

Brantley: Uh.. Jen? Yes or no...

Jenna sighed. Breathing in. Great she had been hit with a double text. She finally just decided to bite the bullet.

Jenna: Uh a date? Are you sure? I mean are you sure? Like super sure? Ya know just making sure.

She sat back in her chair. Currently once again pre occupied from writing her paper once again. She pushed the laptop away from her. Keeping her head in her hands as she waited for a response. Feeling like she was walking on Egg Shells. Then her phone vibrated in her hand.

Brantley: Definitely sure. If I wasn't I wouldn't have asked. Besides the drink was more for your benefit than mine. Don't drink anymore.

Jenna bit her thumb hard as she saw the response. This man really wanted to take her on a date. Closing her eyes she typed the only logical answer she could possibly think of.

Jenna: Sure.