Chapter 6: Dinner date

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*TWO HOURS LATER* 

Ian and Anthony walk into the living room in tuxedos.

"Whoa! Whats with the fancy get up?" Britney asked.

"We, my friends, are going out to dinner." Ian said.

"Wow! First lunch now dinner?" Jamie said. 

"We would love to go out to dinner but we don't have dresses." Britney said.

Anthony handed the girls a dress that was used in one of the older Smosh videos.

"We'll be ready soon." Jamie said.

Britney used the closest bathroom and Jamie used the spare bathroom. Britney put on a sparkly long  strap-less dress (color: A dark crimson) with her converses, which were covered by the dress. She fixed her make up and used Anthony's hair straightener to curl the ends of her hair. Then there was a knock on the door.

"Britney its me, Jamie. Let me in." Jamie said.

Britney opened the door, let Jamie in, shut the door and continued doing her hair.

"Isn't this a little weird?" Jamie asked. 

"What's weird?" 

"That we JUST met the guys and they're taking us out to dinner." Jamie said.

"Look I know, its a little weird. But take the opportunity. We're they ONLY smoshers they have taken out to lunch and out to dinner in the same day." Britney said. She turned off the straightener and put it away.

"Yeah you're right. I'm gonna go with it." Jamie said. There was another knock on the door.

"Hey. Are you two done? We have to be there at seven." Ian said through the door.

"Yeah we're done." Britney said.

Both girls walked out of the bathroom and into the car where Anthony was sitting in the passengers seat. Ian got into the car and drove to the restaurant. 

Ian parked the car and got out. He opened Jamie's door and helped her out. Anthony did the same with Britney. All four of them walked into the restaurant and were seated immediately.

"Well this is nice." Ian said.

The waiter then took their order and served them warm bread with olive oil and garlic. Less than a few minutes later their order was taken.   

Britney gets a text message from a cute guy at school (don't even ask how she got his number) and began texting. She smiles and continued to text him. After ten minutes of texting, Anthony started getting jealous.

"So who are you texting?" Anthony asked Britney.

"Oh, no one. Just a cute guy from school." She said.

Anthony quickly grabbed her phone and went through the messages.

"What is this? You flirting isn't gonna get you two anywhere." Anthony said.

"Why do you care? Can I please have my phone back?" Britney asked reaching her hand out.

Anthony silently gave Britney her phone back.

The food finally arrived and everyone ate their food. Britney ate in between text messages.

"Can you stop texting and eat?" Anthony said.

"Fine. Have it your way." Britney said. She slammed the phone onto the table and ate.

The table was in silence. No one said a word. Luckily there were other people and music around so there was some noise. Britney looked at Anthony every time she went for a bite. Her phone vibrated the table, giving a signal that she had gotten a text message.

Anthony looked at her and she looked at the phone then to Anthony.

"May I?" She asked.

"Fine." Anthony said rolling his eyes.

She quickly picked up her phone and answered. 

"I have to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." Britney said. She put her phone down (not locking it), got up and walked away.

Anthony picked up her phone before it locked itself and read the whole conversation. You could tell by looking at Anthony's facial expression that he was full of anger and jealousy.

"While Anthony looks through Britney's phone, how about we share numbers?" Ian said.

"Sure! We would love to!" Jamie said.

Ian gave Jamie his number. Jamie gave Ian hers and Britney's number. Anthony was too busy looking at the conversation between Britney and the guy that he didn't pay attention. So of course Ian shared Anthony's number.

Britney came back and Anthony put her phone down before she could notice.

After eating finally talking again, the gang paid for dinner and left the restaurant.

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