\\You kidnapped me to protect me?// - Private

"I don't know... Let's go out to dinner. Then, we could come home and fool around." She winked.

Jake chuckled and smiled. "Took the words right out of my mouth. So, where to this time?" he asked as he pulled away to get the keys from the counter.

She stood up also, she needed to change before they left. "I don't know... You wanna go somewhere nice or casual?"

"Heh, why don't you just show me the outfits you're gonna wear for either occasion?" Jake asked, smiling.

"I don't have anything nice here though. Most of my stuff is at my apartment." She had a lot of her stuff here, slowly but surly moving her stuff toward his apartment. She still have about 6 months on her lease at her house.

Jake nodded, sighing. "Uh, then just get a casual outfit. It's just dinner." he smiled, deciding to keep on the clothes he had. Why change?

She nodded. "Well, I've got ice cream all over these so, I've got to change." she said, going to his room. She found some of her clothes and quickly pulled them on, going back into the living room. "Better?"

"Heh, ok, go on then." Jake said, waiting on Charisma. Once out, he nodded. "Yeah, much better. But you look good in a lot of things." he grinned, going back outside and holding the door open for her. "Come on, let's get going. It's still early-ish for dinner so, hopefully we can get a good seat at the diner."

She smiled, stepping into the car then buckling up. what she was wearing wasnt anything really bad for a dinner, but it wasn't really dressey either.

((What if Dustin is busting tables at the restraunt they go to and then he talks Charisma into letting him go home with her cause he doens't have anywhere to go. That makes Jake a little upset so he stays with Risma, just to make sure that Dustin knows that she's his?))

((O-o Sure))

Once arriving at the diner, Jake opened the door for her. Following in and sitting at a table, the hair on his neck stood upright. "May I help you today?" Dustin asked, then looking up from his notepad and freezing. "Charisma?"

Charisma's eyes got wide and for a moment, she considered leaving, finding a new restraunt. But that would be rude. "Dustin..." she mumbled, not knowing what else to say.

"Uh, what would you like today?" Dustin asked awkwardly, looking down at his notepad. Jake grunted a bit. "Cheeseburger with fries..." he said, glaring at the boy. Dustin then looked over at Charisma, waiting for her decision.

"I'll have the same, with extra fries." she said. this whole thing was very akward.

Dustin nodded, coughing. "Alright, I'll be by with your orders. What would you both like for drinks?" he asked, smiling weakly. "We'll just have two cokes, thanks." Jake said rudely, looking up at him and smiling, though it was fake obviously. Dustin only sighed, nodding and leaving the table. "That's your ex, right?" Jake asked, scoffing.

Charisma put her elbows on the table and rubbed her face, sighing. This was a disaster. "Yeah... That's him." she mumbled.

Jake twitched, tapping on the table. "What's wrong? It's not like it's a big deal..." he mumbled, looking at Charisma and then back to the floor. It was an awkward silence. Soon Dustin came back with the drinks, then looking at Charisma. "Uh, hey, Charisma..can I talk to you for a sec?" he asked nervously.

She looked at her food and her stomach growled then looked up at Dustin. "Right now? Where? Here at the table?" she asked, totally confused.

"Uh....Agh, forget it. I just, can I stay at your place for a while? I'm quitting the diner so that I can finally get a real job. Construction worker, ya know?" Dustin chuckled, feeling that he was becoming even more pale as Jake glared at him.

Charisma bit her lip. "I guess... Only for a little while though. A week maybe." she said, not wanting to see the face that Jake was probably making at her.

"Thanks, a week's good enough. At least til I can call my uncle and get him to at least let me stay there too." Dustin said, smiling. "Anyway, enjoy." he said, leaving quickly. "He's staying at your place? You serious?" Jake asked, sighing and biting into his fries.

She sighed and nodded. "Baby, could you but me a drink? I'm not 21 yet but I could really use one." She said.

"A drink? Eh, make that two. I'll need one in order to not strangle the guy." Jake muttered, rolling his eyes. He didn't drink much, but he did every once in a while. "We'll get one when we get home, rather, when we get to your place on the way." he said, eating his hamburger.

She nibbled at her fries, not hungry anymore. "You staying with me?" She asked.

"Uh, hell yeah I am. I know how exes get. My older sister was with her fiance at the time and the ex of his tried to get him to break up with her. Luckily it didn't happen." Jake said, finishing off his burger.

she sighed. "Don't get to protective... Like, please don't start a fight with him. I don't mind if you hold me and kiss me or whatever just to show him I'm yours. Just don't start a fight." she said.