The Summer that changed my life forever...

Brok: "Nah. We'll just have to go somewhere else."

Dakota: "Okay...like where?"

Brok: "I don't know," I said. "You pick. I don't know the area well."

Dakota: "Okay, um..." I thought for a moment, rocking on my heels a little. "To be honest I don't actually get out enough to know that many places. I know the music shop, this ice cream shop, the park, a cafe, the movie theater, the Fanta center, the arcade, and the bookstore."

Brok: "Hey, we haven't gone to the park yet. Isn't that worth a shot?"

Dakota: I shrugged. "Sure, why not?"

Brok: "But what are we going to do there?" I asked. "Maybe throw Frisbees?"

(this is a really slow-going romance. but that's good, since most people go wayyyy too fast in romance chats)

Dakota: I laughed lightly, that sounded like something kids would do. "I guess we could do that...I don't own a frisbee, though, do you?"

(I know! I hate it when it goes too fast.)

Brok: I shrugged. "We could either go look in the jet or we could just get one from the pet store. Your call."

(I know, they go on, like, one date and then kiss. Sometimes even more than kiss o.o like a certain other person your chatting with ... in a certain chat about marriage ... they're known for going wayyyy fast. and for cybering.
I don't really mind when people describe sexual stuff, but they should make sure to warn other chatters)

Dakota: "Pet store," I answered quickly. I didn't want to go back to the jet. I didn't even want to think about the fact that he /had/ a jet.

(Ehh, me not a fan of sexual stuff. Remember you and Jesse trying to explain things to me?)

Brok: I grinned. "Pet store it is. We might run into all sorts of fun there."

(Lol, yah xD that was so hilarious. "Jelsa, donut and pickle. Get it?")

Dakota: "Or we might run into a bunch of five-year-olds whining about getting puppies to their parents." I smirked as we walked over.

(NOOOOOO I STILL DON"T! NOR DO I NEED TO.)

Brok: I raised an eyebrow. "That sounds like a bad idea. Let's be careful."

(You have 20K points! Ooh, and I've reached 2K!)

(BAHAHHAHAHA YOU'LL LEARN SOMEDAY! Unless you intend to adopt)

Dakota: I couldn't tell if he was being serious. "Uh...?"

(haha yay though I have no idea what the points are good for. I almost have 20k posts, just a couple hundred more)

(no, I intend to have sex...just with the right person.)

Brok: "Well, we don't wanna get sued, right?"

(haha I'm trying to work my way to 3K T_T)

(lol)

Dakota: "Sued...? For what?"

(xD lol Jelsa)

(my goodness, I'm blunt.)

Brok: "Running over children and pets." I nodded across the street. "There's a pet store, let's go."

( XD XD XD I'm the same way)

Dakota: "Okay." We crossed the street and went into the pet store. "Frisbees...frisbees..." I found a dog toy aisle. "I bet they're in this aisle."

Brok: "I wish I had a dog," I said. "Kent's not a fan, though."

Dakota: "I've always wanted a dog, too. But they get expensive..." I mumbled, looking down the aisles. "hm, we can get red, green, or orange - you pick."

Brok: "Yeah," I said. "Kent's more concerned about the mess." I look at the brightly colored Frisbees, trying to pick. "Do they have pink?"

Dakota: "Of course he is," I muttered of the Kent part, then smiled. "Pink? Ew."

Brok: I laughed. "Totally kidding. Let's go with orange."

(my dog has an orange one )

(lol. what kind of dog do you have?)

Dakota: "Good." I nodded and took an orange one off of the shelf.

(cairn terrier. he's mixed w/ something, tho. I can send you pictys. I sent some to Jesse the other day.)

Brok: I grinned. "Do you like orange?"