Two weeks later they were sitting in class when Randy, a guy that Snowie had flirted with on and off since school had started, passed her a note. Jon looked at it on her desk and fought the urge to say something. They hadn't talked about their relationship. They had just went on as they always had but with more making out since that night. So he figured it wasn't his business if she actually went out with another guy, just not that one.

Snowie looked at the note 'want to go to the dance?' and then at Randy he looked at her and smiled. She smiled back and wrote back 'need to get back to you'. Yes he was hot but she was waiting for Jon to ask her. Hanna had laughed when she had told her but a girl had to dream, right?

"What did he want?" Jon asked after class. Did he sound jealous?

"He asked me to go to the dance with him." She said tossing her books in her locker. He stayed quiet for a long time. "Gonna say something or are you just going to stand there all sexy and jealous?"

"I'm not jealous Snow White. I mean we aren't together so do what you want." He said walking away.

She stared after him. "What I want is you." She whispered into her locker.

"You know he'll never know unless you tell him." Hanna and Janie came around the corner.

"Why don't you ask him?" Jane offered.

"Will you two go away?" She snapped and walked off.

Fuck. That was your opportunity, dumbass. Jon thought as he set on the front steps of the school. She walked out and walked passed him. She didn't even look at him just walked by. He stood up and followed her.

"Snowie!" he called running after her.

She stopped and turned. "What, Jon?" He stopped in his tracks and stared at her. "What do you want? Never mind just leave me alone."

She turned but not before he saw the tears in her eyes, it killed him to know they were probably there because of him. Damn, he thought. He ran after her and caught her arm. Spinning her around he took her face in his hands. "I want you. Okay? I want you to go to that stupid dance with me. I want to kiss you and know it's not just casual."

"What are you saying?" She asked and hoped she wasn't just imagining the whole thing.

"Will you go out with me? I know we live together and that'll be weird but hell I'll even move back across the…"

"…you will not!" She grabbed his arm.

"I was just saying…"

"…I don't care what you were saying. I don't care how awkward it is. It can't be any weirder than making out and sleeping in the same bed. And we do those things already."

"Are you saying yes?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Yes dummy." She kissed him.

"Hey Jon!" Someone called and they let go of each other. "I need to speak with you."

"Um…sure Coach. But I'm already late for something."

"It won't take long. I'd like you to come try out for football. I saw you in the field the other day and I think you'd be pretty good."

"Um…football? I don't know."

"Well think about it." The Coach said and walked off.

Jon and Snow shared a look. "Well it seems you're good at everything." She said.

"Come on."

"Where we going?"

He threw his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "I have to go train. Wanna come watch me? I'm sure Cody wouldn't mind."

"Sure I have a paper to write but why not." She said putting her arm around his waist.

He looked at her and smiled. "What?"

"Nothing." He said and kissed the top of her head.

"Oh. My. God." Hanna said jumping in front of them. "Finally! You can both stop driving me nuts!"

"Hi to you too." Jon said pushing her aside. She danced around until he put a hand on her head. "Stop."

"I'm happy. Can't I be happy?"

"Not that happy." Snowie laughed.

"You coming too?" Jon asked Hanna.

"How do you always know when I hear you? And yeah sure." Hanna bounced along beside them. "Oh and Randy asked me to the dance."

"That ass!" Snowie said.

"Hey!" Jon said mocking hurt.

"Sorry what I meant was…wait…no that asshate! He asked me out in class and then I told him I had to get back to him and he goes and asks you. Not that I care just sa…"

"…That ass! Not only was I second choice but after a friend. What the hell is that?" Hanna erupted.

"Don't feel bad I don't think I was first choice either. I heard Sara and Perry talking about him yesterday."

"Well I'll think about saying no now. That's for sure. Ok guys see ya later." Hanna cut off from the road on to her street.

"See ya!" They called.

Snowie set cross legged on the floor her binder laid forgotten in her lap. She was lost in watching the ring. Cody was showing Jon some moves and she was following each movement. Her pen fell from her hand and the sound made her jump. She inhaled and picked it up glancing at her binder she had written a whole paragraph but that was before he'd came out. Well it was going to be a long night, she looked back at Jon as he set in the middle of the ring laughing, who cares.

They were on their way home when a truck pulled out blocking their path. She knew that truck, Matt! Oh hell, she thought. He got out on the truck and Jon pulled her arm putting her behind him. Matt walked up.

"So you broke your arm." He looked around Jon at Snowie.

"Because of you." Jon was seething. "What the hell do you want?"

"You didn't tell anyone I was there did you?"

"Yeah I told my mom. She's never going to take you back now!" Snowie said pulling her arm free of Jon's grip.

"Whatever." He got in his truck and pulled away.

She shivered trying to control her anger. "God. I hate him."

"Want to know something?" Jon turned toward her putting his arms loosely on her shoulders.

"What?" She said defeated.

"Hating them doesn't hurt them. It only hurts you and makes you waste your energy." He kissed her. "And I don't want to hear those words from that mouth again."

She smiled and put her arms around his waist. "Do that again." She said resting her chin on his chest.

"What? This?" He kissed her again.

"Yep." She mumbled.

Once they got home she started finishing her paper and he crashed out on her bed after he had taken a shower. She looked back at him and grinned. He looked so sweet and unguarded when he was asleep. Her mom was working a double and wouldn't be home until in the morning. She smiled a little less innocently and walked to the bed.

"Jon." She whispered next to his ear. He groaned. "Jon." She kissed his jawline until he moved. "You awake?"

"Nope. I want to see where you're going with this." He laughed sleepily.

"Well then." She slapped his chest.

"Ow. Be nice."

When she giggled he used their position to his advantage and flipped them. She screamed and he laughed. She wiggled to a position that she could wrap her arms around him and then snaked them up and ran her good hand up the back of his head. She raised up and he came down to meet her. They had only got to her bra and no farther. The first time he'd tried she tensed and he hadn't tried to take it off since. He knew her body though, just as she knew his. They knew each other's likes and dislikes like they were their own. His lips knew almost every inch of her as well as his hands did.

"Jon?"

"Yeah?"

"Have you ever had sex?" She asked shyly.

He moved to the side and cocked his head. "Why you want to know?"

"Just asking, I guess."

"Yes. Once right after I turned sixteen." He lied. Truth was

"Can I ask with who?" She said snuggling in and kissing his neck.

"I'd tell you but your hand is awfully close to something I hold dear." He joked

She moved her hand. "Now tell me. Please."

"Why is it important?" He said running his hand through her hair.

"I just want to know. I also want to know why you just lied."

He kissed her. Why did he think he could lie and her not know his tell? Damn girl had his number and would call him on anything. "Alright it wasn't just once. Lisa and I dated last year for about three months."

"You and Lisa?" She set up shocked. Him, her Jon, and that slut! She wasn't pretty! "Where you drunk?"

He laughed. "What? No!" He set up beside her. "Mostly I was bored. I mean it's Lisa she'll fuck anything been that way since she was fourteen."

"So I don't know where you're going with that. You were bored so you fucked the school slut, who isn't all that pretty. So what does that say about our relationship?"

"What? Snow, where is that coming from?" He looked at her almost confused. "That had nothing to do with us. I talked to you one night and broke up with her the next day simply because after I talked to you I realized if or when you came back that I was going to do whatever it took to get you." He put his hand on her cheek. "And I didn't want to deal with an ex. Fuck I'm sixteen I honestly don't know what the hell I'm doing. But I do know you have nothing to worry about, you're my girl."

She kissed his palm. "Okay I'm sorry. You said Lisa and I kinda freaked out."

"If I had said Hanna would you have…" She cracked up laughing. "What you don't think I could get Hanna?"

"I think she'd die of laughter!" Snow said still laughing.

"Oh shut up!" He tackled her. "Where were we?"

"Right here." She kissed him.

A few hours later while she attempted yet again her paper he went to his room. He came back soon enough with soda and popcorn. She hadn't noticed him walk in she was too focused on the work at hand. Jon threw a piece of popcorn at her head.

"Jon!" She said picking the piece off the floor and throwing it back at him. "Who was on the phone?"

"Cody. He wants to see how I do in a dark match. But it's the same night as the dance."

"Oh." She was a little disappointed. "But an actual match! Jon that's great!" He set there for a minute not saying anything. "What is it? I figured you'd be ecstatic."

"I am happy but I also told you I'd take you to the dance." He ran a hair through his hair.

"So what? It's a dance. We're in high school there will always be another one. But you only get one shot and if Cody is willing put you in now and risk his neck you are going to that match."

"But…"

"…Jon you're going! And so am I."

"No way." He stood up and wrapped her in his arms. "You are going to the dance. Hanna and you can have a girl date or whatever that's called."

"Jon I didn't want to go to the dance. Ever. I just wanted you to be the one to ask me! If I had wanted to go I would have probably said yes to Toby or Randy when they asked. But I really don't want to go."

"So wait. You're telling me you suckered me in?" He mocked surprise.

She stood there with a sarcastic frown. "Ha. Ha. Ha. No. And you know I didn't. I've been waiting forever for you to ask me out not just as friends but as something more forever. And I figured the dance would give you the push you needed. So when you didn't jump on it, it pissed me off a little."

He kissed her for a long moment, no tongue just a kiss. "Oh Snow White. I didn't know, as I said I'm sixteen." He laughed it off. "I'm an idiot."

"She put her hands on his face, knowing he truly believed that about himself. "You're not an idiot Jon. You're not. Just a guy and in knowing you I should have known there was no way you were going to think about it. Hell if I was smart I should have asked you to the dance." She kissed him, it might have been her favorite thing to do.

Instead of putting on a dress and getting ready to go to the dance Snowie was throwing jeans, boots and a sweater over a t-shirt. Her makeup was done as usual and her hair was flowing over her shoulders. She looked in the mirror, she looked good. Was that conceded? She thought grabbing her money out of her purse and shoving it in her pocket. Jon had left earlier in the day to go train so she had had plenty of time. She walked down stairs to find her mom in the kitchen.

"Hey Baby! You look great. But I thought you were going to a dance." Hope said confused.

"We were but Jon got a chance to wrestle and so I'm going to go see him." She popped a cookie in her mouth.

She looked at her watch it was almost time for her to leave so she walked to the hall closet to put on her coat. A car horn blared outside. Hope wondering into the living room and looked out the front window.

"Um it's for you."

"What?" Nobody she knew had a car yet. She opened the front door. "Jon?" She asked in surprise.

"Guess what?" He said running up to her.

"I'm dating a criminal?"

He stood still with a frown on his face. "No. I bought a truck. I need to get insurance and stuff but hey heated ride."

"Ok so you're not really a criminal only illegal." The wind picked up. "Oh who cares it's freezing!"

He laughed and ran to the truck. It was only early September but it was cold for the time of year. He turned up the heat and headed out. By the time they got to the arena Snowie felt sick. He drove like he did everything else, fast and wild.

"You suck at driving!" She laughed. "You could be a taxi driver. How did you pass drivers ed?"

He laughed. "Mr. Pullman was teaching."

"Oh god. No wonder he's nuts." Cody waved them over. "Don't I have to pay?

"No. As long as Jon is fighting anyone he says gets in free."

"Oh cool."

He told Jon to head to the back to get ready and walked Snowie to a front row seat introducing her to a few people she was sitting beside. Most of them were the wrestler's wives or girlfriends. They were all nice enough but she suspected they could be real bitches and when a red head set beside her and she heard a snide remark from one of the others she knew she didn't want on their bad side. The matches started and she was almost out of voice from yelling.

"And introducing a new comer. This is his first match ever. Jon Moxley!"

The crowd did their usual yell and scream but she was sure she was the loudest. She was laughing so hard when she seen him in a fake football uniform. She thought she was going to die. He shot her a dirty look but she only laughed harder. She knew he had lost a bet earlier in the week but hadn't known the stipulation.

"Oh damn, he's a honey." The red head said.

Another a shorter brunette responded. "He's a kid."

"Actually he's sixteen." Snowie said annoyed. She wanted to add and mine but held her tongue.

"See Helena. Sixteen compared to you he's a baby." The brunette turned toward Snowie. "Hi, I'm Ally."

"I'm Snowie." Snowie greeted her.

"He a friend of yours?"

"He's my boyfriend. So yeah I guess. "She laughed.

Helena scoffed and walked away. "Ignore her. She's a ring rat who poses as a real wrestler."

"A ring what?"

"Ring rat. It's a term that describes women and little girls who only hang around to sleep with the wrestlers. I'm pretty sure she's their queen."

"Ally! That wasn't nice." Another brunette chimed in. "Hi I'm Stacy. Just because she tried screwing Eddie a few years ago, doesn't mean she's still like that."

"Oh please just because she hasn't tried anything with Mark doesn't mean she's not a rat." The bell tolled. "Here we go."

Snowie set there clued to her seat Jon was all over the place he hardly stayed still, much like outside the ring. He managed to sneak in a win when not even she thought he was going to be able to beat the bigger and much more experienced guy. She was shocked and the look on his face matched hers. He couldn't believe it any more than she could. The older man was the one to raise Jon's hand in victory.

"Don't lose that spunk, kid, and you'll go far." He told him jumping down from the ring.

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