The restaurant was beautiful, like in the movies where the lights are dim, making it hard to even see each other. It was definitely fancy, you could say.
"What would you like?" Christian looking all handsome, like always, stared at the menu while asking.
"I think I want the fettuccine Alfredo with angel hair noodles."
He nods, smiling.
"That sounds good!" He smiles cheekily as he flips to the pasta page in the menu.
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Dinner was outstanding! Normally we talk about fans, social media, or even tour, but the entire time we talked about only us.
The little things about us were the most important. Apparently, I looked cheeky when he first met me. Cheeky? How in the world did I look cheeky?
And the way he grabbed my hand when I tasted champagne for the first time, was so genuine; the way he makes me feel.
The roads are busy, even though it is around 8:45 p.m. at the moment. Traffic is crazy. The driver will take around 38 minutes to get us to the hotel.
I am honestly so blessed to be with such a gentleman. I couldn't ask for better. Thank you, Stacy, for creating such an amazing young man.
When we get back to the hotel, Chris and I are going to watch a movie while looking like poop in front of each other.
Tonight has been one of the best nights of my life. Tomorrow morning we have a meeting to practice everything for the meet and greet. Normally they don't have any types of practicing, but they said that this is going to be different.
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