In a rush, Dana jumped off of her sofa, and rushed into her bathroom. Her fingers ran through her hair, and she checked to make sure no makeup had smudged. As soon as she was happy with how she looked, she jumped back onto the chair, and picked up her phone again. It rang almost immediately, and she picked up.
"Hey," a familiar voice said. She looked at the screen and smiled when she saw his face. "Hi," she replied. Sebastian chuckled lightly. "What's so funny?" Dana questioned. Sebastian stared back. "I forgot how British you are."
"My accent?"
"Yeah, it's more prominent than I remember."
"I don't have an accent, that's you."
He looked down, still smiling lightly.
He opened his mouth, thinking what to say again. "So, where are you staying?"
"We'll book into a hotel when we get there."
"You sure? They're pretty packed without pre-booking."
"We'll manage. If necessary, we can stay at Reb's aunts."
"Yeah. Listen, there's this really nice restaurant near where I live, and I was wondering if you wanted to..."
"To?"
"To go there? Together. The two of us."
"Are you asking me out on a date?"
"No! I mean, if you wanted to."
"Yes, I'd love to."
A/N: Dear lord this chapter is short. I'm a disaster, I'm sorry.