^__^ Yes it was. Tonight Frank picked me up and we went to the Bop Stop. It's a jazz club in downtown Cleveland. His jazz/bass teacher was playing there and he wanted to go. I never really listen to jazz much but I thought I'd give it a chance. We went with Chris and Frank's friend, Clark. It was pretty cool. We were very early so we just sat in Frank's car to keep warm. (I'm a freeze baby when it's below 70 so you can imagine how I was feeling since it was about 45, windy, and we were near the lake)
At 8:00, the doors opened and we went in and got some water (because the pop was flat) and Frank ordered some pita chips. He reached across the table to get some chips and spilled his water all over his pants. Two of the waitresses came with napkins so he could clean himself off. He looked at me and said, jokingly, "Help me out. People will get the wrong impression." I went into a fit of giggles and probably turned as red as my sweater but you couldn't tell with the lights.
We watched the first set of songs and then there was a break for a while so we all went onto the back porch area. (Frank and Clark wanted to smoke) I was freezing so Frank and I moved our chairs closer so he could put his arm around me. He got his fingers pinched between the two chairs and yelled out. I felt so bad. But, he put his arms around me and Clark said "Wow, crush your fingers to keep a girl warm. That's love right there." And Frank said, "Yeah it is." I was beaming and huddled closer to him. I don't see how he was not cold. I had a sweater on and he just had a short sleeved shirt.
We left after the second set of songs because we were all tired and Frank had to drop us all off. He dropped Chris and Clark off first and then me. He didn't have to. I was kind of out of the way. But, I'm glad he did because it was an extra few minutes together and another great kiss. I love this boy more and more every day. Especially after tonight and when he agreed with Clark.
I'm going to attempt to get some sleep since I have to be at work at 7 AM. It won't be easy since my sister and her friend are giggling upstairs.
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