car, watching as the roads passed. He was happy today, but he was quiet in anticipation of seeing his girl. He liked the fact that he could call Charlotte HIS girl. She was perfect, beyond the point of perfection really. Jon smiled as the memory of their first encounter came into his mind.
Jon watched her from across the room. She was beautiful, absolutely breath-taking. He admired the way she smiled, a slight dimple showing as she laughed. She caught his gaze a couple of times from her table across the restaurant, making him blush. She grinned at him; little did he know that grin would be the death of him. The group of guys he was eating with had finish around the same time as her group of friends had. Jon felt his palms grow sweaty as he realized she was standing beside of him in the line to pay. Did he say something to her? What would he say? Why as he nervous, he'd never seen her before. Thoughts raced across his mind as he stood stiff.

"Nice weather were having to day, huh?" A voice that sounded like angels spoke up.

Jon actually looked up at the ceiling to make sure he wasn't losing his mind, making the smaller girl chuckle.

"Down here." She laughed, making Jon smile.
"Oh, I'm not from here. We're just passing through for today." He said, crossing his arms over his chest.
"That's a shame. We need more people like you around here. We need more attractive people." She chuckled, making him grin.
"We'll, I'm here until around 12 tonight.." Jon trailed off, he didn't know where he was going with this, "Maybe the two attractive people could hangout or something."
"Really?" She smiled, "I mean, yeah, sure."
"Sweet, ever heard of something called CZW?" He asked, raising a eyebrow.
"Yeah, I have actually. My brother is going to the show tonight, I was thinking about tagging along." She said.
"Meet me there." He smiled, laying his money down on the table.

Jon would always remember that night until the day he died. Meeting her was the best thing that had ever happened to him. He was about twenty minutes from their home. Each time he came home to her, he fell a little deeper in love with her. Sami dropped him off outside of the house.

"Thanks Sami." Jon said, shutting the door.
"Later, man." He nodded.

It was late at night, around 12 when he walked in the door. The house was dark, Jon knew she was asleep. He walked to their bedroom, smiling as he took in the sight of her laid out on the bed. She looked comfortable, cuddled up to the body pillow she had bought after he went back on the road. Jon didn't know how long he stood at the foot of their bed, looking over her body as she slept.
She opened her eyes slowly as he sat down on the bed, realizing who he was. She wrapped her arms so tight around him, sitting in his lap

"I've missed you so much, Charlotte." He whispered, pressing his face in the crook of her neck.
"I've missed you, my Jonny." She whispered, running her fingers through his tussled hair.

He laid back on the bed, much of her body on top of his. She gazed up at him, rubbing her fingers slowly up his sides as he looked down into her eyes.

"I love you." She whispered.
"I love you so much more." He smiled, bending down to kiss her.

Jon felt at home with her. He felt all warm inside around her, as cheesy as it is to say. He watched her fall asleep, her beautiful head resting on his chest. This was going to be a great next two off days.