A/N: um, this is me trying to write about some action going down. Feel free to drink ya haterade, because it's probably awk.

A month has gone by and as the day s go on all I hear from Benji has to do with his audition for the Treblemakers. I don't think I can endure another week of Kelly Clarkson's "Since You've Been Gone". It's slightly okay, but only because when Benji sings he sounds like an angel.

In other news, classes were going well and all of my professors were tolerable. Stacie was... friendly and I was locked out of my room for a few hours a few nights a week. It was okay again, because Benji let me visit whenever it pleased me. Jesse was a riot, but sometimes he wouldn't shut up about some girl he works with at the radio shack, and his boss that sounds like a british god or something with a six pack and sexy tattoos.

I guess you could say Donald and I were talking. We have plans to hang out tonight, and I was on my way to the Treble house. The outside looked rough and I had no idea why donald told me to bring a swim suit. As soon as I walked inside I located a hot tub and laughed aloud.

"Donald?" I called into the house that appeared to be empty. Nobody answered so I walked toward the hot tub and felt the water.

Donald snuck up behind me and I jumped.

"Nice to see you here." Donald spoke into my ear. His hand was on my back and I shivered, then turned around to look up at his tall frame.

"Nice place. How the hell did you get a hot tub in here?" I asked.

"It was here before I was" He grinned, "I just know it's nice to have one."

"mm. I'll definitely try it out later." I nodded, "So, what's your plan?"

"My plan?" Donald asked.

"You have to have a plan. How are you going to woo me?" I smirked.

"hmm.." He placed his arms on either side of my waist and stood arms length away as if he were observing me, "First we'll make some popcorn, watch a really good movie, then we can listen to some really good music and sit in the hot tub and talk about life." He grinned and I couldn't help but grin back. He had perfect teeth.

"That sounds perfect." I responded. Donald grabbed my hand and led me into the kitchen.

"I bought some popcorn stuff, I figured it'd be more fun then just the bags of popcorn." He said as he pulled out a bag of kernels and some cooking oil.

"ooh, this is exciting wow." I exclaimed, "I haven't done this in years."

"Good, because I never have." He replied matter of factly.

"I've got this. Where are your pans and stuff?" I asked. Donald pointed to a cupboard and I found the correct pan, then headed over to the stove and got to work. Donald stood behind me and watched.

"I need a cover"

"Getting a cover"

"I need a bowl"

"Getting a bowl"

Donald handed me a bowl sized for cereal.

"I need a bigger bowl"

"Whoops" He traded the small bowl for a large mixing bowl.

"Perfect."

We finished popping the popcorn and transferred it from the pan into the bowl.

"Season this" I said while handing it to Donald and without really thinking, I started washing our dishes. By the time Donald had finished seasoning the popcorn I was almost done with dishes.

"So you'll marry me right?" Donald asked.

"Well only if we can get our own place... with a separate room just for a hot tub and pool."

"mm. Sounds perfect, can we get a dog too?" He asked.

"If we can get a cat." I responded. Donald took the popcorn into the other room and sat on the couch. He motioned for me to sit next to him and I gladly obliged. We were sitting there for a minute, just eating popcorn and I said, "You know what?"

"What?"

"This is probably the best movie I have ever seen" I replied.

Donald jumped up and muttered something under his breath. I giggled.

"Do you like singing? You said you appreciated performing arts or something so we're watching this. It's my favorite move." He spoke as he set the disk into the player and returned to the couch. I saw the menu screen and got excited.

"Across the Universe! This is the best movie!" I exclaimed.

Not even ten minutes into the movie he pulled the "I'm cold" card, and we were snuggling. Somehow we managed to spoon on the couch and Donald started tickling my neck with his facial hair. I turned around so I was facing him.

"I will shave you."

"What?"

"What?" I shook my head.

"You're probably the most adorable person I've ever met." Donald said looking at me. I blushed and looked down. Donald lifted one of his hands to my chin and slowly leaned in. I eagerly returned the favor and kissed him back. His glasses were obnoxious. I pulled away and lifted them off of his face. Almost before I realized what was happening we were full on making out.

"mmm you're a good kisser." I said

"I've heard I'm good at other things too." he spoke, and I grinned before pulling him closer to me. Before anything exciting could happen we were bombarded.

"DONALDDDDDDDDDDDDDD WHADDDUP!" Somebody yelled from across the house. Donald tore his body away from mine and groaned. I fixed my shirt and hair, then returned Donald's glasses just before the guy with the voice walked into the room. It was mr. repulsive and his curly headed friend that carries around a unicycle.

"Oh, sorry to interrupt." Bumper said and snickered. Bastard wasn't sorry.

"popcorn?" I motioned to the bowl we barely touched. They declined. I checked the time on my phone.

"hmmm, I better get going. Walk me out?" I spoke to Donald who stayed silent. He nodded and led me out to the front door. He pulled me in for a hug.

"to be continued?" I spoke into his ear. He was grinning. I turned to leave but Donald pulled me back in for another kiss.

"Bye"