Thunderstorms Could Never Stop Me

So, he navigated us to the home of the whopper and we hopped into line, craving everything there. Once we got to order we got two caramel mochas, two whoppers, and a ten piece nugget. In the end, we shared everything. That was the first time we ate together.

"Wanna go to a part tonight?" He asked with careful sincerity, as if afraid of rejection.

"Yeah," I smiled. "I'd love to."

He walked me back to my apartment.

"So, I'll pick you up at eight?" he shrugged.

"Or you could come in with me, seeing as I'm not exactly in a forgiving mood with the roomies?"

"Are you sure?" He looked nervous.

"Posative. They won't bite." I giggled.

We walked into the apartment and Jesse was eating a salad on the couch.

"Oh," She looked from him to me and then blinked. "Hello there."

"Jesse, Sonny." I walked into my room.

"Those sheets are clean Kellin!"

I walked back out to grab a towel. "And they'll remain that way." I stomped away, obviously annoyed.

I popped my head back out. "C'mon Sonny."

He followed me, and sat on my bed.

"I'll be out in a sec." I closed the bathroom door, leaving him alone in my room with nothing but awkwardness hanging in the air.