Ever Since We Met {Johnnie Guilbert Fanfiction}

Chapter Six

We end up deciding on a small little locally run resturaunt.

"What're you gonna get?", I ask.

"I don't know. Bacon and eggs?", he laughs.

"Sounds good."

"What about you?"

"Uh... I don't know. Probably this berry salad thingy. Theres like raspberries and strawberries in it.", I say.

"How healthy of you.", he says smiling.

"I know. Sometimes I think I'm too healthy for my own well-being.", I kind of chuckle.

"Hello, my name's Paris, can I take your order?", the waitress asks polietly.

"Hi. I'll get the Berry Salad please.", I say quietly, not looking up from my menu.

"Okay, and for you?"

"I'll get the Eggs and Bacon meal.", he answers.

"How would you like your eggs?", she asks.

"Scrambled."

"Okay, I'll be back with those in a bit.", she says before taking our menus.

"I don't like her.", he says when I look back up at him.

"Why not?", I ask.

"She gave you dirty looks when you didn't look at her while ordering."

"Oh.", I say, looking at my hands on the table.

We stay silent until the bitch of a waitress comes back with our food. We start eating as soon as she leaves and we finish quickly, and leave, but Johnnie left 30$ on the table so its okay.

I put my sunglasses back on and we walk back to the hotel holding hands. When we get back to the hotel everyone is still asleep, so Johnnie somehow convinces me to let him do my eyeliner.

He applies it carefully, almost as if he felt like if he did the tiniest thing wrong that I would shatter into a million pieces.

He finishes and turns me around so that I can look in the mirror.

"J, it looks amaing. It's messy and smudged in all the right ways."

"Thank you, it's my finest talent.", he laughs.

"I think I'm gonna cut my hair.", I say, looking in the mirror.

"How short?", he asks.

"I don't know. Just past my shoulders?"

"That'd look good."

"Got any scissors?", I ask.

"No, do you?"

"Yes. I carry around hair scissors. Don't judge.", I say, grabbing the scissors from my makeup bag.

"Okay, so, if i cry while cutting it off, just leave me. I'll get over it eventually.", I say before deciding how short I want it cut.

"Okay, 3,2,1."

Snip.

"Cant back out now.", I say, continuing to cut my hair while Johnnie records it with my phone.

I manage to finish without crying and my hair isn't terribly short, it goes down to just below the start of my arm.

"Kyle is going to freak when he see's me.", I laugh quietly as i make sure it looks even but choppy at the same time. I put the scissors down and look at Johnnie.

"So? What do you think?", I ask. "Be honest."

He looks for a moment. "It looks... amazing. Short hair really suits you.", he tells me, handing me my phone.

"What time is it?", I ask, sweeping up my hair with my hands and putting it in the garbage.

"Uh its like almost 11. Do you think we should wake them up?"

"Probably. I'll wake Kyle up and you wake Bryan.", I say, walking into my room.

"Kyyyyyyyyyle.", I coo. He shifts slightly but doesn't wake up.

"Kyle you lil shit, wake up!", I yell in his ear. He bolts up with wide eyes.

"Im awake!"

"Good. Now get dressed."

He's such a lil shit.