Kate
Around 5 Jarrod calls as promised.
"So what're you doing?" he asks after we greet each other.
"I'm standing on the kitchen table," I reply, smiling.
"Standing on the table?" he repeats.
"Yes," I say, like standing on the table is the most normal thing in the world.
"And why are you standing on the table?"
"How else is Jillian supposed to hem my dress?"
"Your dress?" he asks, and I can tell he's smiling too.
"Would you rather I wear sweatpants tomorrow? I will if you want me too, but I must say my hair might be overdone with the sweats."
"No the dress will do... So this means we're going to the party?"
"Yes it does, as long as you still want to."
"Of course I do. Ooh, I can't wait to show you off," he laughs.
"Jarrod!" I gasp in mock surprise.
"Well can I help how beautiful you are?" he asks, then continues, "Especially in that dress?"
"Thank you," I blush a little.
"You're welcome, Lady Katharine," he replies.
"So, what are you doing tonight?" I ask.
"Nothing much, why?"
"Well Jillian offered to make some alterations to your outfit, and maybe we could watch a movie before we get swamped with missed school work when we go back on Monday.
"Sounds great. I'll be over in a bit."
"Okay, see you then."
"-Oh, hey, Kate?" he asks before I hang up.
"Yeesss??" I reply.
"Do you think you could find a way to keep the dress on until I get there?"
I laugh. "We'll see. Goodbye, Jarrod," I laugh again and I hang up.
