(Tuesday 5:00 Pm)
"Oh God Justin… I'm going to get so fat!!! You can't keep taking me out to dinner!" I whined.
"Stop complaining…some girls' boyfriends don't even take them out to dinner once a month…okay…maybe on their anniversary. You've gone out to dinner with me 4 nights out of 5. That's our average," he laughed.
"You're serious?" I said. "I'm going to be 250 lbs. by the end of this week!" I moaned.
"Well…tonight we're doing low-key eating."
"Really? That's a change," I said laughing.
"Yup…"
Right then, we pulled up to a McDonald's.
"Justin…you're kidding me right?"
"No!!!" He started laughing. "Better get used to it Hun" he said as we went through the drive-thru.
"Great," I mumbled under my breath. "Just great."
We ate a nice meal and went to the movies.
We saw "Center Stage" this night, and I thought it was good, while Justin thought it was cheesy. After that, I wanted to go dancing really badly, so Justin took me to a dance studio! I thought that was sweet.
He went home, because he "bought" a private teacher for me for the night to work on my ballet moves. I don't blame him. I wouldn't want to be there watching someone else dance. Strangely, the teacher put in Mandy Moore and told me to show him my routine, and he would tell me what to correct. I did my dance, and he laughed.
"What's wrong with it?" I asked.
"Oh, nothing…but you could tell that it was made for 8 year olds," he laughed.
"Yeah…I kinda forgot about the 8 year old part," I laughed.
It didn't even hit me that this guy was completely hot and it sounded like I was flirting big time with him. To my surprise, he was working on a dance with me to "I Wanna Be With You" and in the middle of the dance he kissed me.
I pulled away horrified. "What did you do that for?" I shrieked.
"Well, you're beautiful."
"And I also have a boyfriend!" I shouted and walked out there, after grabbing my clothes and calling the guys to come pick me up. Yeah, that's right. The guys.
