Chapter 8

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Riley's POV

I looked at myself in the mirror, making sure I looked okay. I had on a pair of skinny jeans, a white sweater, and a pair of light brown uggs. It was 6:50, which meant that Jon would be here soon. I headed downstairs, and grabbed my coat, and a grey scarf, a pair of mittens and a beanie. I was the only one home since, Patrick and Abby had something going on at Maddy's school. It is actually good thing, that my uncle wan't here, if he knew I was going out with a boy, he would probably interrogate the hell of him. It doesn't matter if he knows him, or even if he's just a friend. I mean it's nice to know he cares, it's just sometimes it's get little to crazy, if you know what I mean. But Patrick always did take the fatherly figure serious, ever since I was little. He acted like a father to me, rather than an uncle. I thought of him as a second dad to me, it almost made up for my mother not being around. In all honesty I've always thought of Abby more as a mom to me, then my mother ever was. In a matter of fact I did tell Abby about going out with a guy tonight, but that he was only a friend. Although I didn't tell her who it was, I just didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but Abby purposely made sure Patrick wouldn't be home tonight. I chuckle remembering her telling me that early. I grab my phone, before hearing a knock at door. I open it only to reveal a nervous looking Jonathan Toews.

"Hey!" He says, a little bit nervous

"Hey!" I say calmly hoping that he would relax a bit

"You ready?"

"Yup!" I say popping the p, and shutting the door

He leads me his car, and opens the car door for me.

"Thanks!" I say as I get in

"No problem!" He says, before shutting it, and walking to the other side, and getting in.

Jon begins driving, before I break the silence with

"So, where are we going?"

"It's a surprise!"

"I hate surprises!" I tell him with a laugh

"Well, you'll love this one!" Jon assures me

"How can you be so sure?"

"Because I said so!" He tells me with a laugh

I just laugh before saying "How do I know that your not some serial killer?"

"Well how do I know that your not some crazy fan girl?"

"Touche, my friend!

We both just burst out laughing, as we pull up to somewhere.

"Close your eyes!" Jon tells me

"Why? Is there where you kill your victims and hide their bodies?" I tease him

"Well, I guess your going to find out."

I roll my eyes at him, before closing them. As I hear Jon get out of the car. I then hear my door open, and him grab my hand, while helping me out of the car. Once I get out and he tells me

"Wait here, and don't open them until I tell you too!"

I just nod my head, as I hear him walk away and a mintue a later I hear

"Okay, you can open them!" I do as he says, only to see an ice rink, and Jon holding up a pair of skates.

I smile at him, as I hear him say

"So what do you say?" He asks referring to the skates

"Sure!" I say smiling, as I walk over to him, only to see his face turn into a huge grin

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