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Adie POV

                   Man i love this movie...and Gabbie, she's so warm. I feel safe in her arms...it's nice

G: ight babe it's like six fifteen we should go

A: *sigh* nuuuuuu i'm comfyyyyy

G: well we have to gooooo

A: i don't wannaaaaa

G: alright...stay comfy

A: ...why are you saying it like that

G: i mean might as well stay here if you won't get up ...right?

A: uh...yeah-

G: great so don't move

                        She dives her hands under my shirt and starts tickling me

A: NOOOO S-STAWP AHAHHAHA STAWP IT AHAHHA *SNORT* STAWP IT

G: well hey at least we're still comfy right?

A: N-NO AHAHAHA NOT COMFY I'M NOT COMFY AHAHA *SNORT* STAWP GABBIEEEE*SNORT* HAHAHA OKAY *SNORT* OKAY OKAY 

                                 I get up to my feet so i can get away

G: weird i thought you were comfy?

A: *rolls eyes* fuck you

G: i know ya wanna...welp now that you're up let's go

A: alright

G: you got the addy?

A: yep saved it in notes

                                  She messes with my hair as we lock the front door

G: smart bb...which car you wanna take?

A: well Blaze needs some ga-

G: i still can't believe you actually like named your car

A: it was one of the things i told you 

G: yeah but like...still

A: you named your buick...bertha...and you're talking to ME bout naming an orange sports car "blaze"? 

G: okay okay chill i wasn't saying anything...we can take blaze, fill em up with gas on the way and take em

A: hell yeah >:D

G: so you wanna drive?

                      Don't get me wrong blaze is MY car, i LOVE driving my mustang...but i'm not really in a driving mood

A: i was um...wondering actually maybe if you could?...if that's okay that is-

G: yeah sure of course, can i adjust the seat and stuff

A: no gabbie. you need to drive my car to my settings and hope you don't get uncomfy or crash...yes of COURSE you can aha

G: ight cool

                       We get in and pull up to a gas station

A: i'll handle the gas

G: ight

                        I get out and start pumping the gas

?: *whistle* 

A: *rolls eyes* ugh...*whispers* aye dios...kill all men-

                         I hate getting cat called

?: aye mama

                          oh God don't call me that-

A: i'm taken

?: well i don't see no man mamasita-

G: well that's cause i ain't no man

?: ...i'm sorry?

G: she's my fiance buddy

?: oh...ew chinga zorras asquerosas y feas zorras asquerosas y feas- 

A: di eso otra vez maldito culo! 

                       I hate all men 

G: *points middle finger* yeah what she said

                         I finish pumping the gas and get in the car

G: so...what did...he say?

A: nothing important...almost hate the fact i understood it

G: you shouldn't hate it babe...i hardly understand basic spanish...it's good to have another language under your belt

A: yeah i guess...though i wasn't really my choice

G: still...it's cool

A: yeah i guess...making talking shit on you easier

G: yeah-...wait what?-

A: i'm joshing princess

G: just making sure pup

                               I put the location into the gps app and left it on the dashboard so she knows where to go

~~~time skip~~~

Gabbie POV

A: we're here

G: woah babe valet parking? this place is like fancy...how long ago did you make a reservation? 

A: don't matter...wanna do valet?

G: uh yeah i ain't looking for a spot here

A: ight

                    Adie pays the driver and I hand em the keys. We walk in

Waiter: name?

A: rider maybe?

W: hm lemme see...oh yes here you are right this way you two

                       We get a table for two and adie hands me a menu

A: so...

G: soooo...

A: sorry i guess it's been a lil while since we went to a restaurant...specifically on a date

                       She opens her napkin and already seems to be worried bout which kinda fork to use...as if anyone does that anymore-

G: you're putting too much pressure on yourself hun

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