Is it wrong to ask someone out at their grandmothers funeral? Jack Schlossberg was asking himself that as his mother and him sat in a pew for a funeral of one of his grandmothers friends. He leaned over to his mother. "Is it wrong to wanna ask that girl with the brown hair and white and blue dress out at her grandmothers funeral?" He asked, watching as she walked to her seat beside her father "Ah I have no idea, Jack. I mean, I guess, see how it goes when when we go down for the reception after." His mother Caroline whispered back. He nodded, the funeral went by fast and they were walking back down the aisle she kept her head straight and looking forward not at the crowd around her his heart beat a little faster when she passed him and his mother he got a whiff of her perfume something slightly masculine yet had a flowery undertone. She's sat with a lot of people when they get down stairs in the church for the reception after they eat she was alone he didn't know how much time he had so he walked over sitting down across from her she looked up from her phone she was clearly texting someone before he interrupted. Jack: Hi, I'm so sorry about your grandmother. I love your dress, I'm Jack, Jack Schlossberg he said smiling at her it truly was a beautiful dress little ribbons tied on her shoulders for straps it showed off her cleavage good too