Tonight was movie night. For some reason since they were all kids Saturday nights have become a movie night tradition within the Stark family. It was with the suggestion of Sansa that tonights movie would be The Fault in Our Stars. Of course Bran was not up for watching it especially after what had happened during the day. Why did he have to sit there and watch a sappy romance movie when he was having romance problems of his own? Non the less it was a family tradition and even being sick was not going to get him out of this one.
2 hours later and the movie was over. All that could be heard by the end was Sansa's endless crying and his older brothers fighting over the rest of the popcorn. As for Bran it wasn't that he hated chick flicks but rather the situation that he was in and how much it resembled one. He hated the ending to this movie. It was able to represent life so well. It was able to show that even if you loved each other that it did not guarantee you would be together. Love in the real world doesn't always prevail.
His mind flooded with the memories of his day. Jojen was so gentle with him. It was like that in the hands of Jojen, Bran was as delicate as a flower. He liked Jojen, a lot. Love doesn't last forever.
"Well I'm going to bed now that the movie is over." Bran rushed to his room before anyone was able to protest his movements.
When getting into his bed he grabbed his phone and began to text the first person he wanted to talk to.
"I don't want to wait till Monday."
He sat there in his room waiting for a replay. No longer being able to sit still he contemplated in his head whether he should have sent it. Would Jojen not read it? What if he felt creeped out by it? He felt hesitant but did not regret sending it. The thought of his love not lasting forever or of loosing Jojen before he was able to admit to his feelings was even more scaring than sending that text message.
His phone buzzed a couple of times notifying Bran that he has received a text message.
"Tomorrow. One o'clock. Be ready for me to pick you up."
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Bran had no idea what he was getting himself into but that may have been what was so exciting about it. All he knew was that he had to be ready to leave at one. By the time one hit the clock Bran was in the living room watching some t.v. when the doorbell rang.
"Ready to go?" Jojen was dangling keys showing that where they were going was far. He took Bran and dragged him out to the car, helping him get inside.
"How did you convince your parents to lend you the car?"
"It was easy. I just told them that I was going on my first date and wanted to impress you." He started the car while giving a little smirk. "Ready?"
"Wait, what? Where are we even going?"
"I guess you'll just have to wait and see."