They don't know about us (A Drew Chadwick love story)

Eleven - Bonjour Monsieur

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So I hope you all enjoyed last chapter! Sorry if it took so long to update, I'm so excited for this story... but i have been in school, so it's a bit hard to write I swear I won't drop this story, I like it too much to drop it! So without further ado...

That on the side is Grace btw

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When Wesley and I come back to the leaving room Drew and Keaton were saying goodbye to the last three people in the house. For how long were we in the bathroom? When they finally left Keaton went running to the kitchen and Drew walked to stand right in front of me and Wes.

"Where were you two for the last hour?”

“That’s so long ago I don’t remember” I said joking

“Well, everyone went home and it is still 9pm. We want to do something do you wanna join us?" Drew asked.

 “Sorry I never make plans that far ahead”

He sight “Very funny”

"Anyways, i'd love too, but i'm just really tired, maybe we can all hang out tomorrow before Brooke arrives?"

"Sure. Next drink's on me, okay?"

"Sounds good to me"

"Alright. Bye, Grace"

"Bye Drew..." i hugged him "Bye Wesl-" I stopped when i didn't saw him, then i looked back at the leaving room and saw him in front of the Tv "Bye" i said again and walked home.

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 "Knock knock" I turned to see a handsome blond haired man with friendly brown eyes leaning into her door.

"Hey Drew" I smiled at him "What are you doing here?"

"I though that maybe you would like to go grab something to eat in this beautiful Sunday?

"Sure! Let me just get dressed" I said, walking to my closet while Drew waited outside of my room. I dressed in a orange skirt, a white top and put my sandals. Then walked out of my room to join him. I caught his downward gaze, which must have been planted on MY backside, and he hastily looked up, but I gave him a knowing smirk and quirked an eyebrow.

"That's a... ahem, very pretty skirt you have on, Grace"

"Thank you..." I said, trying to keep myrself from laughing. I moved to put on my coat, but Drew stepped forward quickly to take it out of my hands and hold it out for me to slip my arms in.

"Thanks"  

"Keaton and Wes are coming too, I hope you don't mind."

"No, not at all... Where are we going?"

"To this new French restaurant that just opened, Laraine told me about it" Of course, Mrs. Stromberg; why would I be so silly as to think Drew could so much as pronounce the name without her help. 

"Sounds great!" I said so brightly I laughed to myself that maybe i should've gone into acting "What's the name?"

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I sighed and looked at my watch. We had been waiting at our table for almost 20 minutes and we had only managed to get our drinks from a frazzled looking waiter. I noticed that Drew saw me caught a glimpse of my watche checking the time and immediately turned and stopped the nearest waiter.