John's POV

"I'm John." I said trying to sound as confident as possible. "I'm Peggy" she responded with a huge smile. I tried thinking of something to say and then she said "So what did you think of the musical?" My brain forgot I was even there for a musical. "Oh uhh it was great" I replied. "Great job John you overpay for 15 minutes of entertainment and don't even pay attention". Suddenly a buzzing noise comes from her phone. "Well isn't that just great?" She muttered in a sarcastic tone. "What happened?" I inquired trying not to sound like I was sticking my nose in her business. "My Lyft sent a notification that it broke down." She replied. "Maybe you could get  chance with her".  "Hey, maybe I could drive you home." I said. "I really don't know..." she answered

-insert month long time skip CuTeLy-

Peggy's POV 

I woke up to a muffled cry from the bathroom. It must've been John since he stayed over last night. "Are you ok?" I yelled from the living room. "I'm fine, just burned myself with the curling iron." He yelled back. I walked to the kitchen trying not to laugh. After a few minutes John finally came out of the bathroom. "When did you use a hair curler?" I snickered. "Since I was 14, thank you very much." He replied in a defensive tone. "And I thought your hair was naturally curly" I said smugly.  "Well-" he said obviously trying to come up with a response. 

A/N: anyways that's all sorry I spent so long have a nice day and stay hydrated or I will hunt you down and steal your kneecaps while you are sleeping