After Jordan apologized for teasing me about Madame Bovary, we spoke on about how our date was going to go.
"So I'm going to pick you up by Seven-"
"That early?" I interrupted.
"Yeah" he let out a chuckle.
"I'm treating you breakfast, lunch and maybe dinner. It depends on your folks though. I told you I wanted to spend the whole day with you and," he drawled in a higher pitched note.
"And what?" I asked him.
"I want to post you today. So I'm telling you before hand so you don't tell me you didn't dress sexy- I mean perfect for our day" he replied.
I rolled my eyes.
"I hear you Jordan-"
"Babe!" He hollered.
"What?" I asked in confusion.
"You're so unromantic" he huffed lowly.
"I'm saying you should totally call me babe. Or something. Think of a pet name or whatever. Just don't c
