Jon's POV


I sit down on the couch with my head in my hands for a few minutes. I realize that she's probably just scared because what happened after I got drafted and broke up with her so I could experience the lifestyle.

I grab my jacket off of the clean laundry pile and throw old shoes on and jog down to the elevator. I go to the basement parking garage to see if her black SUV is parked in its normal spot. It is.

She's sitting in the drivers seat digging in her glove compartment. I walk around to the other side, open the door, and sit in the passenger seat. She sits up straight, turns the key, and backs out of the parking spot.

We drive for a long time until we get to the place in the lake I brought her when she first came to Chicago. She gets out of the car and starts walking. I get out and follow close behind her.


Kaylas POV

I start walking towards the lake when I remember that I forgot my jacket and I'm just wearing a long sleeve from my varsity hockey days with lulu yogas and uggs. It's about 35 degrees and the lake wind is bad tonight.

Jon runs behind me yelling
"Are you fucking crazy it's 30 fuckin degrees and you're out her with ought a coat."
I just stare at my feet and keep walking. I don't even know what to say to him
"Kay please just listen to me, I'm not saying we should be anything, I just need to know how you feel"

"Do you wanna go grab pizza or something?" I ask ignoring his question
He laughs and takes his jacket off and puts it over my shoulders. It smells like him.