20. Fancy Restaurant

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We soon arrived at the fancy restaurant, we both got out of the limo and Kyle took me by the hand. There was a line outside of the building to wait and get food. Kyle bypassed all of those people until he reached the guy outside who lets people into the building.

Kyle leaned over and whispered something in his ear and the guy smiled and let us through. I looked at him very in a very confused manor while we were being seated by the head waitress of the place. Is Kyle rich or something? Why is he doing this? What is going on?

All of these questions keep popping up in my mind and I have no answers, when am I going to get answers?

The waitress came out and greeted herself and gave us the menus, she walked away and let us have a minute to decide what we want to eat and drink.

Everything on this menu looks expensive and I would hate for Kyle to pay so much money for my food, let alone pay for his own food.

After awhile the waitress came out and she asked us what we wanted to drink. I told her that I would have Sprite and Kyle ordered the same drink as I did. She went back into the kitchen to get us our sprites, while we were still looking at the menu deciding on what we wanted to eat.

"So, do you see anything you like?" Kyle asked and I nodded my head.

"Everything looks wonderful, but I would hate for you to spend so much money for food Kyle." I said and he covered up the prices.

"Kylie, order what ever you like. Don't think about the cost, I have everything covered." He said and I looked down at the menu again. I couldn't get over how expensive everything is, even though he told me to order whatever I wanted, it didn't feel right. So I ordered the less expensive food. Which surprisingly was a pasta dinner.

I ordered the pasta dinner with marinara sauce on it. Kyle ordered the same thing, but with a side of bread sticks for us to share.

"How do you like the place so far?" Kyle asked me.

"I like it." I said after I finished taking a small sip from my drink.

"Good." He said as he reached across the table and held my hand.

"This place is my family's favorite restaurant, every time we visited Myrtle Beach, we would go to this restaurant and now I want to share this restaurant with you." He said and I smiled as a small tear escaped from my eyes. He wiped it away and said:

"Don't cry, I'm here, and this is your night, so let's let the world disappear and the only thing alive will be us. Nobody else but us." He said and I looked at him with a hint of hope.

Whatever he has for this surprise must be huge.

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