Jordan prances into the store, holding two small pieces of colorful paper.
"You excited for tomorrow?" He asks, he's asked every couple of days.
"Yes, just like I was yesterday. You look ready to explode," I close the register, "I never really thought school dances were your thing."
"Eh, usually they aren't. You make it worth it."
It's been almost a month since we started dating, and he's been consistently loving and attentive the whole time. His mom was really hoping I'd come over for Thanksgiving but Jordan didn't want to put that pressure on me. He instead had picked me up late that night and took me on a drive, just us. This month has been one of the best of my life.
"Were you able to get that night off?" He asks, taking my hand.
"Yeah, they weren't surprised when I brought it up
