LOGINAfter the game, we waited until most of the crowd had cleared out.
“Pizzeria?” Frankie asked while we waited.
“It’s your birthday,” Brian smiled at him.
“I hope you’re not upset about Daryl’s idea,” Diane said cautiously.
“Not at all,” Frankie grinned. “You guys made this birthday unforgettable.”
We left the stadium and Brian drove us to a pizzeria near the city park.
It was a wooden building with large windows. The kitchen was right by the entrance, where a guy in colorful clothes and oversized glasses greeted us.
The pizzeria had a nostalgic style—the waitresses wore quirky, colorful outfits or pants, accessorized with huge necklaces and headbands. Flowers and peace signs were painted all over the white walls.
They found us a large enough table by the window, far from the entrance.
The guys sat on one side, the girls on the other. Everything was a swirl of colors.
The girls immediately started chatting about the wedding, admiring Diane’s ring—except Jenny. I was about to ask her about it, but Diane beat me to it.
“Jane,” she asked cheerfully, “you already saw it, didn’t you?”
Daryl looked embarrassed, while Jenny just smiled.
“I couldn’t let a man get lost in the options,” my love laughed.
“It’s okay, love,” Diane threw a quick kiss to Daryl. “This is exactly what I wanted.”
“I picked it,” Daryl said quickly. “Jane showed me three, but the final choice was mine.”
“That’s true. I’m glad you like it—it’s a beautiful ring,” my girlfriend smiled.
I smirked—she had said the exact same thing to my sister, meaning this ring wasn’t her style either. I glanced at it—it was similar to Amber’s, but with a larger stone and a wider setting.
The girls kept discussing wedding plans, while Jenny sat quietly, listening as she ate her pizza. The others were more focused on talking than eating.
“I’ll be right back,” I said after finishing my food and headed to the restroom. Brian followed and stopped me halfway.
“Jay,” he asked. “Everything okay?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Your decisions have consequences,” he clarified.
“Seems like no one openly worries anymore,” I laughed. “But this was actually a good decision.”
“After last year’s outbursts, don’t be surprised,” he said. “But yeah… this was a good decision—unlike last year’s.”
“You could’ve told me back then if you disagreed,” I pointed out.
“To you?” he laughed. “What were we supposed to say—that going to that faraway school was a mistake and you were being an idiot? If we had, you would’ve dug in and stayed just to prove us wrong.”
“That’s not true,” I objected.
“It is, and you know it,” he grinned. “Jane was the only one who had a chance of getting through to you.”
“What do you mean?”
“Nothing,” he shrugged. “We just hoped you’d reach out to her and talk. Of course, you messed that up too,” he laughed.
“I have a feeling there’s more to this story,” I patted my friend’s shoulder, but he just grinned. “One day, you’ll get married, and I’ll give a speech.”
“You too,” he grinned. “So be smart about it.”
“Thanks,” I called after him as he headed back.
“You would’ve done the same for me,” she said and quickly hugged me.
“Did I miss something?” Aaron grinned beside us.
“Better if you forget it,” I said dryly.
“Alright, alright,” Aaron laughed and headed back to his seat with Brian, while I went to the restroom.
When I returned, there was enthusiastic nodding all around.
“Messyhair,” Jenny whispered, “do you feel like going to a party tonight?”
“Sure, I haven’t been to one here yet.”
We quickly said our goodbyes, and everyone went home to get ready. Diane and Daryl lived an hour and a half away, so Jenny took Diane shopping for an outfit while Daryl waited at Paul’s.
“Nice planning,” I laughed.
“Yeah,” Daryl looked happy. “Jane came up with it last year when you weren’t here, but we had to wait for Frankie’s birthday.”
“Do you have plans for the wedding?” I asked.
“Diane has a hundred different ones, so I’m leaving it to her,” he laughed. “Our parents already know—I told them this morning before we left.”
The girls arrived, dressed up, and we headed to a lively club Paul had recommended.
On Sunday, we had lunch at my place. Luckily, after swimming, we both had a good appetite.In the afternoon, we went to his place to play video games.“When will the pool be finished here? Do you know?” Brian asked.“Jenny said in the fall when we come back,” I said. “Unfortunately, I’ll have to spend a day in the gym.”“I won’t even ask,” he laughed. “She’s definitely going to torture you.”By the time I got home, Jenny had already arrived and was unpacking.“I missed you,” I said, wrapping my arms around her. “How did the meeting go?”“Well,” she said. “They signed the contract.”“What contract?” I asked, curious.
“Yeah, Jenny always sees right through me,” I admitted.“I know, son,” he smiled. “Good luck. I can’t help you—this is between the two of you.” He laughed.“You bet on this too?” Amber asked, sounding exasperated.“She said she’d figure it out,” I muttered, feeling slightly offended. “You don’t think I’m just going to let it go, do you?”“You’re the boss,” Amber rolled her eyes, while our parents laughed.“Is it already sized?” I asked as I held the box. I remembered correctly—it was a stunning ring.“Yes, bro,” Amber smiled. “Dad asked me for one of those bijou rings she wears in photos, so I knew about it—Mom was the only one who didn’t.”
“Unfortunately, it was all for nothing,” I said, disappointed. “It’s no longer in the store, so there’s nothing to show. Does Jenny know you’re here?” I asked.“No,” Dr. Cox replied. “Mickey is at his friend’s place, and Jane left before us.”“I’m sorry about the ring, Jay,” Mrs. Julie said.“Good thing I pay attention to details too—not just Janie,” Dr. Cox laughed, making everyone look at him.“Adam,” Dad chuckled, “I think you should stop teasing them before they kill you tonight.”“Andrew? Adam?” Both mothers asked at the same time.“Ladies,” Dr. Cox said with a smile, reaching into his inner pocket and placing a blue heart-shaped box on the table. &ldquo
The next day, Dad drove us to the apartment, and I showed them around.“It’s not huge, but it’s perfect for the two of us. Thank you,” I said once we settled in the living room.“I see your girlfriend has made it feel like home,” Mom said, looking around.“Yeah, she’s slowly unpacking everything. Will the rent be covered over the summer too?” I asked, since we hadn’t discussed it yet.“As far as I know, it was leased for several years. Adam handled the paperwork,” Dad said.“If no one’s hungry yet,” Dad continued, “we could head to the store.”“Finally, I get to see my own shop,” Amber said excitedly.“Sis,” I said, “I’ve already been inside, but they
On Friday, Jenny drove home after school, pulling into my parents’ driveway just before dinner. The scent of home-cooked food drifted through the open windows, and as she stepped inside, the family was already gathered, waiting with expectant smiles.“Come in,” Brad said, opening the door. “Dinner’s just about ready.”“Good evening,” Jenny greeted everyone and sat across from me at the table—her usual spot. She seemed a little nervous, which was unusual for her lately.“Everything okay, dear?” Dad noticed.“Messyhair said everyone’s coming to visit our apartment tomorrow, but unfortunately, I won’t be able to be there,” she blurted out.“No problem, dear,” Mom reassured her. “Yes, I could only make time now.” So she took resp
I should’ve looked away. Should’ve stood up and left the room. But I couldn’t. She danced like temptation incarnate—teasing, graceful, slow. When she peeled back her sweatshirt and revealed the black corset beneath, I stood.I crossed to her in two strides, hands slipping around her waist.“What do you think you’re doing?” she giggled as I eased her down onto the couch.I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My fingers were already tugging at her tracksuit, breath shallow. I nearly tore the fabric from her—and my own clothes too—blinded by how much I needed her. She laughed softly, her skin warm under my hands, her smile daring me to break every rule we’d set.“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked again, this time breathlessly, already reacting to my kisses.
“Where’ve you been?” Dave asked as I slipped into my afternoon class just in time.“Walking in the park,” I said. “I didn’t know it was that big.“Yeah, it connects all the univer
The next morning, my classes began. I didn’t feel like I was behind in anything. Alongside my regular courses, I signed up for a few language classes—strictly out of curiosity.The first day was easy; in many classes, we were just reviewing.
The night before I left, I packed everything. In the morning, I’d be heading off to a new dorm.I didn’t say long goodbyes—there was no point. I’d only be an hour away by car, though no one besides my family, Paul, and Brian knew
“I have a proposal,” I said. “If, after we’re both back at university, we ever run into each other again—and neither of us is in a relationship—then we go on a date. Just one. If either of us is taken, the deal’s off.”







