Back at home, Jenna was sitting on the couch with her computer on her lap. She was a regular old fangirl that just got a once in a lifetime opportunity. She got to be with someone she would obsess over. She had a picture perfect life. She had the life every single MKTO obsessed fan dreamed of. Still, she couldn't think of a damn thing to write.
She curled up into a ball, wrapping the blanket around herself the way tony usually did for her. She was worrying about Malcolm, but she knew if anything bad happened Tony would call.
....right? He would call wouldn't he? But what if he didn't- no, he's Tony. Of course he would call.
Jenna closed the laptop, and clicked the large button on top of the remote control, clicking on an old pre-recorded episode from and old Disney show.
As the bell rings. Oh the memories.
She laughed as she thought of how, when she was younger, he had a crush on Tony when she had watched this show, but she always thought he'd end up with Demi Lovato (we can all hope)
The episode ran through, the one about flower day.
It made her think back to when her and Tony just started dating. She thought about their dates. She thought about how perfect they were. A smile formed across her face, as one date in particular stuck out in her mind.
It was a warm, April afternoon. Tony had called Jenna up to apologize again for breaking her arm, and fracturing her leg. It was about the 7th time he'd called her up just to say that. Maybe he was genuinely that sorry for hurting her, or maybe he was taking advantage of the trouble he caused, and her putting her number in his phone as an opportunity to get a date.
"It's alright, Tony. You've apologized enough, don't you think?" She laughed, blushing through the phone because Tony was obviously a hunk.
"Ooh girl. Get at that booty call." Andrew (Jenna's best friend) laughed, saying it loudly enough tony could here.
"Andrew, knock it off." She giggled, tossing one of the blueberry scones in the center of their table across at him.
The Starbucks shops had changed a lot since they were bought out by a foreign company. They had so many different cultural drinks, and incorporated diversity into literally everything they had. The logo was even different, resembling the logo for Girl Scouts. They were selling coffee an tea, not cookies.
Jenna and Andrew always went there anyways. It had been there hangout since they were probably 13. Here they sit, now 21 years old.
"Well, it could be a booty call. Or maybe it's just a really nice guy apologizing for something stupid he did. And to show how sincerely sorry I truly am, maybe I should take you to dinner. My treat." Tony laid the words out as smoothly as butter. He could have been a player with how well he could win over even the most stubborn girls' hearts. But in this case, she's the only girl he ever wanted to be with.
"I mean, I'll have to check with my other date for tonight. He was pretty hot. But I guess I could cancel for you." Jenna laughed through the phone, trying to sound inconspicuous.
"Playing hard to get, huh? Well, I like a girl that wouldn't throw herself at me, even if I accidentally threw myself on top of her, and broke her limbs..." Tony smirked through the phone. Though Jenna couldn't see him, she could hear the smile form across his face.
They both silently sat there, while Andrew made googly eyes at a bartista.
"So, I'll see you at 7:00 tonight? The place is classy, but not too classy. I hope you enjoy Italian food." Tony joked, awkwardly trying to say goodbye without sounding rude.
"Sure. Sounds lovely." And just like that they both hung up.
Jenna, still siting on the couch, was smiling out of joy thinking back to her first date with Tony. She thought how delicious that restaurant was. It was a hole-in-the-wall place; Alexandra's. It was dimly lit, with streaming lights across the entire place. There were beautiful velvety red cloths lining every table, and small gazebos covering the outside tables, the gazebos covered in vines. It was beautiful. The food matched the decor. It was a very pleasant night, where Tony and Jenna made small talk for hours on in. They laughed, smiled, and enjoyed each others' company.
"Shall I take you back to your place?" Tony asked, wrapping up a perfect evening by being chivalrous.
"If you'd like." Jenna grinned, meeting Tony's beautiful green eyes, that oozed happiness at the sight of her.
Tony opened Jenna's car door, and helped her in. He proceeded to get in himself.
The entire drive home, they hardly spoke, but once they got to Jenna's very small home, the conversation began again.
"Would you like to come in?" She offered, opening the door up wide enough for Tony to see inside.
"It'd be a delight." He chuckled, shuffling his way inside the 2 bedroom, 1 bathroom home.
He saw that the entire inside of her home was decorated with Tiffany blue and brown decor. It was a very beautiful home, yet very teen-ish.
He enjoyed it visually, almost as much as he visually enjoyed her.
"Jenna," Tony beamed kneeling down, "I think I've waited long enough upon entering your home to ask you this but-" Tony cut himself off, pulling one knee out and reaching into his pocket.
Jenna felt her heart beat a thousand times faster. There's no way he'd be asking something so stupid, so early on , would he?!
Tony, still kneeled down, pulled out his iPhone, continued his sentence, "what's your wifi password?"
In those 4 simple words, Jenna had fallen for Tony Michael Oller.
Turns out, they spent the night together. What happened that night was purely their business, and though as enjoyed the thought of it, she hadn't mentioned it to anyone else.
Now, thinking back to the present, Jenna thought how far her and Tony had come in their relationship since that beautiful evening.
Bam. She knew what she was going to write about.
She quickly jumped up, and grabbed the laptop off the edge of the couch.
She began clicking away, at lighting speed.
"God only knows how much I need you. I could explode-" Jenna's phone began ringing. Jenna's phone only sang that song when Malcolm called.
She assigned it for Tony originally but he preformed and recorded a song he wrote specifically for her and set it as his ringer. This couldn't be. She felt her heart beat so quickly, she could hear it in her ears.
She looked down at the caller I.D.
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