We arrived at Olive Garden and were currently in line with two groups of people in front of us.
While we were in the car I had learned a couple of things about Mr.Dawson. That was his last name, Harry Dawson. He was single but of course I had already assumed that due to the fact that he was taking me out on a date. He had just turned eighteen four weeks ago, On July 20th. Exactly Four weeks and one day ago. His birthday was a month and 8 days after mine. Meaning he was only two years and a couple of months older than me. He lives with his mom and little sister and his father lives in England. He and his mom got divorced a while back.
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"Is it just you two?" asked the blonde girl that stood there trying to find people tables.
Harry nodded with a smile.
"Follow me this way then" She said turning around showing us her enormous ass! I mean a full family of six could live on there! And it wasn't one of those huge asses that were so big it looked bad, no her ass fit in perfectly with her body. She had wavy blonde hair that went down to her mid-back and gorgeous brown eyes.
"Here you guys go, your waiter should be here in a couple of minutes thank you for waiting" She handed us menu's and smiled a little too hard at Harry, which he did not miss because he returned the smile.
And that my friend is EXACTLY why I did not do the dating bullshit. Yea I talked to guys and made out because I loved making out but actually taking a guy seriously? No can't do. Here I was wasting my precious Friday night with Harry at Olive garden on a "date" and he's flirting with the waiters! Well not actually flirting, but he didn't have to smile at her.
Yea I admit that I was the extremely jealous type and when I got jealous I got these feelings of doing really ugly things.
"So anything you recommend from here" Harry said interrupting my thoughts about how I didn't want to continue this bullshit of a date!
Who was I kidding, this kid was fucking hot. Of course I did not want to end this date. All he did was smile at the girl and if I'm not mistaking she did smile at me too, I seriously need to get over myself. She was not flirting with him and neither was he.
"Um, the fried lasagna that shit's fucking awesome!"
He smiled, a sly smile that showed me his cute little dimple. "Any main entree's?" he asked because the fried lasagna was a appetizer.
"Actually no, I've only been here about three times and if I'm being honest with you I have no Idea what I ordered I just remember being OD full and satisfied with my meal" I laughed.
"Hey my names Tiffany and I'm going to be your waiter this evening" smiled yet another blonde! Jeesh, does Olive Garden have a strict "Only blondes" rule?
We both gave her a smile, a polite smile! Just like the one Harry gave the other waiter expect this time I didn't act like a mad women thinking he was flirting because it was just that. A polite smile, like the one you gave a cashier after she handed you back your change.
"What would you guys like to drink?"
"I would like a coke please" I told her politely. See I have manners!
"Yea, me too please" Harry said.
She wrote that down in her little pad thingy, and asked if we had already decided what we wanted to eat. I asked for the chicken and shrimp carbonara without onions or peppers and Harry asked for the steak toscano. She then smiled again oh so affable, turned on her heals and left.
"Where are you from?" Harry asked sounding like he was just trying to make conversation.
"I'm Italian, but I was born here in Boston so I guess American and if you count both of your grandparent when your identifying your ethnicity then I am also Dominican." I smirked
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Just a Bit of Passion ..
Romance"I like guys that are funny, sweet, love to have a good time, smart, and polite." As Harry was about to talk I said "Oh and good kissers, cant forget about that one! That my friend Is a MUST." I emphasised the must. He laughed and I then asked my n...
