Y/N POV
After explaining everything to Oliver, he took us to the back of the music shop.
"So... Hope Kelly and Todd Renolds... What the actaul fuck are these names?" Oliver said, glaring at me in shock/disapproval.
"That's what I'm saying!" Peter said.
"Look it was a last minute thing. And we can't really change them now." I explained, frowning.
"Dude. You couldn't think of something cooler?" Oliver asked.
"Oliver, make the fucking ID's." I said, upsetly.
"Ok ok ok. Chill my dude." Oliver said, pulling his computer over to him.
He opened it up and started typing.
"This'll take about 4 hours. You 2 can go do whatever you want. I work faster alone." Oliver said.
"Mk." I said.
Me and Peter stood up and headed to the front of the music shop.
"How about I buy us some lunch?" Peter asked.
"Ha no. I know this is your way of asking me out. And I deny. We're going back to the hotel and resting." I said, digging around my little bag for the keys.
"Nope. I'm taking you out. Whether you like it or not. Also, are you looking for these?" Peter asked, holding up the keys.
I glared at him.
"You bastard." I growled.
"Oh come on. It's just lunch darling. Plus, it is not my way of asking you out. I'm simply trying to be kind. Now let's go. I saw a fancy restaurant in one of the brochures that I'm sure you'll enjoy." Peter said, smiling.
I rolled my eyes. I decided to just let him win. Plus... Lunch does sound good. Yet I feel like we just had breakfast... Well more like brunch. Since it was like 11am when we ate. I looked at the time. It was nearly 4pm. I sighed. This will be more like a luper verses lunch. I hated when my schedule got off track. We hopped into the car and headed off in the direction of the restaurant. Peter had brought the brochure he found the restaurant in for me to see.
"So what do you think?" He asked.
"It looks nice." I said.
I looked over at him. He had a huge grin on his face. He seemed happy that I actually agreed with him, verses arguing.
"We didn't really dress properly for this type of restaurant." I chuckled, looking down at my outfit.
I was just in some jeans and a sweatshirt. I mean I didn't look horrible in my opinion, but I didn't look fancy for a restaurant like this.
"Oh it doesn't matter. You look beautiful no matter what, doll." He said.
I turned red and glared at him. He smiled, pulling into the parking lot and parking.
"Thanks I guess." I muttered.
We got out of the car and headed towards the restaurant. Peter grabbed my hand. I mentally sighed, but let him get away with this. I don't feel like arguing right now. Plus I should be a little nice since he is being kind and buying lunch/supper. We walked into the restaurant. A waitress sat us down in a nearby corner booth, right next to a water fountain. The design on the fountain was interesting. It looked like some kind of dragon/beast. Actually, now that I really look, it looks more like a snake.
"Y/N." Peter said, breaking me out of thought.
"Oh yeah? What's up?" I asked, looking over at him.
"Oh nothing. You just dazed out. I didn't know if you were mad or not." He said, rubbing the back of his neck, nervously.
"Oh no. I'm just admiring that fountains design. Heh." I said, chuckling a bit.
"Ah." He said, looking over.
"I find things like that interesting." I muttered, shrugging.
"It looks like the same design of the Diamond Eyed Serpent." Peter said.
It then hit me. It was the same design.
"Peter... What was the name of this restaurant?" I asked, looking over at him.
"I... Can't read Japanese." He mumbled.
I looked over and grabbed a menu. The restaurant's name was Jeweled Viper.
"It's called Jeweled Viper." I said.
"Oh. You think it has something to do with the club?" Peter asked.
I shrugged.
"The design is the same thing. Maybe." I said.
"After we stop by the music shop, we should go home and do some research on this place." Peter said.
"Agreed." I said.
Just then a waitress walked over.
"こんにちは、ジュエルバイパーへようこそ。どんな飲み物を始められますか?(Hello and welcome to Jeweled Viper. What drinks can I get you started with?)" She asked, smiling.
I looked over at Peter.
"Drinks?" I said.
"Oh just a Pepsi. I shouldn't have any alcohol beverages at this time." He said.
I nodded and looked back over at the waitress.
"ペプシと赤ワインだけ。(Just a Pepsi and some red wine.)" I said.
She jotted it down and walked away. I pulled out my phone and Googled the Jeweled Viper. I looked through a few files and stuff about it.
"Find anything?" Peter asked.
"It is in fact owned by the same person who owns the Diamond Eyed Serpent." I said, smirking.
"Oh. Does it say who?" Peter asked.
"No... It's so fucking strange. I can't find anything about the damn owner." I said.
"Weird." Peter muttered.
The waitress came back, setting the drinks down. We then ordered our food. She walked off and I let out a sigh.
"Why is this so confusing and complicated." I complained.
"Maybe that's why Clementine wanted you to have a partner." Peter said, a smug grin on his face.
"Oh shut it, Cockbite." I said, slouching down in the booth.
"I'm just saying." He said, laughing.
I laughed a little as well. I had to admit, for how irritating he could be, he was also really fun to be around as well. I just really need to start looking on the bright side of this.(Yay! More chapters :p lol please consider following me! Thanks!)
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