So this is how it went down:
I was sitting in Stephanie's dining room when I get a call from Miles. yes. Miles Farnsworth.
"Hey Annie."
"Hey?"
"Are you home?"
"No, I'm at Stephanie's. Why?"
"We just wanted to come see you and talk to you. How ya doin' Annie?"
"I'm good, how are you?" (In the back of my mind I'm thinking someone may be asking me to homecoming).
"I'm great... Why aren't you home!?"
"I don't know, I'm just not. I'm over at Stephanie's if you want to come see us and talk to us." (Katie Parker enters the room) "Katie just showed up, so you can come hang out will all three of us."
"Okay. Maybe we will."
"Who is 'we'."
"Me and Isaac." yes. Isaac Litster.
"Okay, sounds good."
"Okay, see ya."
"K bye."
5 minutes later I text Miles: Are you guys going to come? Because if you aren't we're going to go find something to do.
Yeah we are coming.
Okay.
Katie, Stephanie, and I proceed outside to wait for them.
About 10 minutes later: Isaac's red van pulls over across the street. Normal. Logan gets out of the car (wait - since when was Logan coming?). A Silver Expedition pulls over behind the van. Less normal. Grant Pierce, aka: Baby-G, gets out along with 3 or 4 other boys. Two more cars pull over. This is the opposite of normal.
*OKAY.. WHAT IS GOING ON?*
This is when we run back into Stephanie's house as fast as we can, shut all the blinds, turn off all the lights. We look out the blinds and they all duck behind the hedge in the front yard, crouching their way to the porch. Jessica walks into the TV room, "What the? What are you doing?!" She opens the door and the boys have formed a nice Can-Can line across the porch.
"Can-Can can you go to Homecoming with Logan Cameron? Annie will you go with Logan?" (or something along those lines) and that's when Logan comes out from behind the line with his head down and a single wild pink rose which he planted in my hand.
I'm not going to lie to you, it was presh and I loved every second.
I'm so excited for Homecoming! It's going to be a night to remember. Bring on the dresses, shoes, hair appointments, and mani-pedis.
life's a tea party
xoxo
Annie