After Joe had read the diary entry he did not want to act suspicious about it. He had placed the diary back under Lauren's pillow and pretended like he had never seen it. Once the busses had stopped at some diner along the way, Joe got off and went to find Lauren. When he saw her she was wearing his sweatshirt. He smirked and walked over to her.
"Stealing my clothes, Lopez?"
She giggled and placed a kiss on his lips. "Uh huh. I was cold and I saw your hoodie so I put it on. Can I keep it for the rest of the tour? That way I can have a piece of you wherever I go?" She asked, putting on a puppy dog face.
"But Lo! I will need it!"
"Well…how about this. If you let me keep this until the end of the trip I will…" She whispered the rest in his ear and his cheeks blushed a bright red.
"You would really do...that?
"Yep. Everything I said." She winked at him, his cheeks remained a bright red.
"In that case, you can keep the fucking hoodie if that's my reward for it."
Lauren just smiled and grabbed his hand, heading toward the diner that everyone was walking into. The table was very large, set for at least twenty people. The couple sat across from each other at the table. They played footsie and held each other's hands. They shared a milkshake with each other just like an old corny 50's couple. Everything seemed just perfect. Joe began to think that this is what he wanted to have for the rest of his life.