Chapter 6
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Last time…
She ran down her list of to do's as she turned on her street. She saw the lights on at her house and was caught off guard. What the… is he at my house?! She thought. She pulled in the drive and turned off her car. But she didn't get out.
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Now…
He eventually came and stood in the doorway waiting for her to get out. As she walked up to him she couldn't stop herself from calling out.
"What are you doing here?" she demanded in a tone a bit harsher than she had intended
Pete looked taken back for a moment before ushering her in and taking her jacket.
"You said once that the perfect end to the day was to be able to come home to a home cooked meal so… I cooked. I hope you don't mind." He said as he lead her into the dining room and a beautifully set table.
"No, not at all. That's so sweet you remembered," she said turning to look over her shoulder and smile at him warmly before he pulled out the chair for her to sit.
She turned her attention to the place setting -flowers, candles, wine glasses… he put a lot of work into this… wait, is that my mothers china- Her thoughts were interrupted when he spoke again.
"I fixed a penne pasta dish… I hope you like it." He said nervously as he walked back in from the kitchen and placed their dinner on the table before pouring the wine. Only problem was that it was a dry red… and she only drank white.
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A/N: going to go back over to Jack's for next chap… I had Jack mention 'movies' in chap 4 and now that's come back to haunt me because I can't think of anything… feel free to help me out if you so wish…