our spot (G)

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Almost every Friday you and joe went to dinner at the diner near your apartment.His keys clanked as he tried to rush getting his keys out of the door as you walked down the sidewalk.He dramatically ran next to you his hand taking hold of yours as he started swinging it back and forth.After a five minute walk of Joe humming and pointing at random things he thought were cool you made it to your spot.The bell on the door rang as the workers saw the both of you "Joe ...(y/n)"he shrieked thrilled to see you both.Since you both came here for years you just took your own menus and walked to a new booth.Joe loved when new waiters or waitresses came in the look on their face was priceless everytime he picked a menu up.The booth seats made a weird noise making you both giggle while  sliding into the booth "you pick this week "he winked he always made you pick because he is always so indecisive."HMM"flipping through the pages with your eyes closed "THIS ONE "opening your eyes to look down and see that you chose a classic cheeseburger."Not fair you memorize the pages"he smiled throwing a salt packet at you.Thr waitress Mary who sees you every week was already carrying your milkshake she knew you would want .You looked up smiling "thanks Mary"she looked down to smile "Two cheeseburgers ,a large fry and a pickle on the side"Mary looked down to see if you were gonna be adventurous this week "YES"you both squealed in unison.

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