chapter five

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We now have pulled up to one of the nicest restaurants in town.

Quite a few cars are already parked in the exclusive parking lot, so I guess Dean had decided to drop us off, then leave to his yoga class, which must start soon.

"Sam!" Both me and Dean say in sinc, once our eyes gaze on the ginormous building.

"Your taking her here!?" He says, looking offensively at Sam, who just shrugs.

"Oh my God!! I've never been here before, but I've heard the food is amazing!" I squeal, and not caring to wait for my escort, hop out of the impala.

Sam soon follows, and we both walk around the impala.

I give Dean a wave, who nods back at me with a smile, and gives Sam a wink.

He then pulls away.

"So..."

I look up at Sam, and grin a childlike smile,

"Let's go in!!"

We both walk up the long, wide stairway, leading to a nice dark red carpet entrance, with all kinds of plants everywhere on the sides of the walking area.

The doors are ginormous, and automatic, as it senses us, then let's us in, without having to even touch the golden door handle.

We walk up to a lady with a tight, dark brown bun, pinned high up on her head, standing behind a podium, who I assume is our hostess.

"Winch-I mean...Collins." Sam says, sounding a little nervous. "Reservations for Collins."

The waiter nods after a minute of scanning over the names on her tablet screen, then tells us to follow her.

Sam links his arm in mine, giving me a goofy huge smile, making me laugh, and follow along, as we trail behind the hostess, who walks us throughout the busy, restaurant.

People of all kinds, fill up every single table we walk past, leaving none empty. Mostly just one woman and one man at each table.

Every person I have seen so far is dressed to the nines, making me glad I decided to come in something appropriate.

As we start to walk up another flight of stairs, to the top level, which I assume isn't as full, I smell the tantalizing aroma of expensive perfume, and champagne.

It's makes me shiver with delight, as we finally get seated, near a humongous window, showing the outside, sparkling lights of the city.

"Wow." I gasp, absolutely wonderstruck by the beauty that I never knew this city could show.

Sam gives me a smile, while opening his menu.

I then do the same, and start to scan through cheapest food options. The only problem is that all the food looks like it came from Paris, and it's all really pricy.

"Hey, Blair." Sam says, making me look up at him. "I'm sorry about my brother, Dean. It's just that he never knew I was taking you here." He emphasizes the word here, and gestures around us. "I did some researching on my computer, and I thought a girl like you would like this place."

I grin, feeling my cheeks begin to burn a little.

"A girl like me?"

He opens his mouth but then shrugs, making me giggle.

"Well, I've never even been here before. I've always wanted too, but I'm just a little tight on money."

"Yeah, that's the thing. Dean and I...are just visiting in town."

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