Have to finish.. Grey's going to kill me if I don't get this done. C'mon, keep sewing, keep sewing, keep- ooooooh, there's Jane…. Gosh she looks pretty, I hope she doesn't think I'm watching her, oh wait, I am. Geez, here she comes, look cool, remember…. YOU'RE BRITISH!

"Hey Jane, do you think this stitch looks good?"

"Yea, I guess. Wait, can you try it this way?"

Her hand touched mine, it was really soft…. Wow I'm creepy…. As I leaned my other hand in, I almost forgot I had the needle still…. I think I realized to late….

"OOOOOOOWWW! JEREMY? DID YOU JUST STAB MY HAND? OW OW OW OW OW OW!"

"Jane, oh bloody hell, I am so sorry. Let me get you a band aid!"

I am such an idiot! Great going… and to think, I was about to tell her I think she's intriguing. I wonder what it would be like to kiss her, I bet her lips taste like licorice. India's taste like evil…. And soap…

"Here you go, I am sooooo sorry Jane, can you forgive me?"

"Yea, it's fine. Really, but I have to go anyway. Bye. Cute bowtie."

"Cute? My bowtie's cute? What am I five?"

"I hope not!" India said dryly.

"Oh shut up."

Oh well, maybe I can catch up Jane if I hurry….. Is that her back? Yes! Most definitely! Wow, I AM creepy… Now, to think of a way to tell her I want to go on a date!

"Yo Jane, sup?

I'm REALLY bad at this…. Good thing India's just interested in my dashing good looks! Let's try this again…

"Jane? Jane? Hey! Um…. Can I ask you something?"

"…sure, um… sup? Ha-ha"

"Yea, uh… would you….like to….. go….out….to the fabric store and get me some purple buttons?"

"Oh, thank God you said fabric store, I thought you were going to ask me out! Ha-ha!"

"Yea… that would be…."

"Inappropriate?"

"….I suppose. By the way Jane, you look quite beautiful today."

I think I made it a bit obvious by pausing for that long….

"Aw, Jeremy, that's so sweet. You definitely just made up for stabbing my hand with the sewing needle."

"Yes… well… Ta Ta…"

"You're soooo British! Bye!"

Is that such a bad thing?