Talking

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We made our way to the restaurant and walked to the front doors. Bryce opened the doors for me as I walked inside. "Hi, can we get a table for two?" Bryce asked. "Of course, follow me to your table." The waitress said. She led us to a table and we both sat down. We ordered our drinks and sat in silence for a long time. "Did I mention that you look pretty today?" Bryce asked, staring at me. "Oh.. no you didn't." I said quietly.

We soon got our food and I didn't eat much. I don't feel very hungry at all. I only said yes to Bryce because.. I actually don't really know why but I did. Is this why life is so complicated.. because I say yes to everything? Ugh. "Are you not gonna eat all your food?" Bryce asked, looking at me. "I'm not very hungry." I said, taking a small bite out of my food. "You've barely eaten anything. How are you not hungry." I replied, "Bryce, I swear I'm just not that hungry right now. Theres no need to worry." I assured him. "Alright."

A couple hours passed and I was starting to get sleepy. "I'm gonna head home. Thanks for dinner and everything." I got up for my seat. "Oh you're leaving already?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm getting tired." I said; fixing my skirt. "You don't wanna stay the night at my house? My sister is at home. She really wants to see you." Bryce said, getting up as-well. "Well you didn't mention that! I guess I'll visit for a little."

We arrive at his house and as I walk in I see his sister. "Hi!" I say, waving at Anna. "Oh my gosh hi! It's been forever." Anna gets up from her seat and hugs me. "Let me get you a drink." Anna goes over to the kitchen. "Anna-" Bryce looks over at Anna. "Shut up Bryce." She says. I go over to the couch and sit down. Bryce sits across from me.

After a few house go by, I start to get tired. I eventually fall asleep on the couch. "Bryce, I'm gonna head home. I'm getting pretty tired and it's really late." Anna whispers. "Whatever." Bryce rolls his eyes. As Anna leaves Bryce walks over to me and picks me up. He walks over to his bed and sets me down. He stares at me, and then kisses my cheek.

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