Jenna.
"So where are we going?" I asked Ian.
"Places," was his awesome reply.
I rolled my eyes, "I know that you bum. What place?"
"Who said it's just one place?" He answered with a smirk as he pulled into a park driveway. We got out and he opened his backseat to take out a picnic basket and a rolled up blanket.
The fact that this date involved food made me ignore how cliché it was.
We walked at a far end of the park and he placed the blanket under an oak tree.
He sat down as he opened the picnic basket and I sat down next to him.
There were strawberries, tuna sandwiches, cupcakes, chocolate chip cookies, KFC chicken and the list goes on and on.
There were two picnic baskets and a cooler. He had to go two trips to his car to get them.
I take a chicken wing and stuffed it in my
