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*Paul's P.O.V.*

After we finished making toasts with Sprite, laughing at the weirdest things and finishing our delicious pizza, we decided that we couldn't end the night like this.

When we got the check, Y/N pulled out her wallet from her pocket and was about to pay but we had to stop her.

"Y/N, no, put your money back." I said, holding her hand. She looked up to me and opened her mouth to say something but Danny interrupted her.

"Y/N, this is the least  that we could do. We're so happy to be your friend and for saving our lives," Danny looked at her and took out his wallet. "It's the least  we could do." He smiled and began looking for the amount of money he was going to pay.

"Are you guys sure?" She questioned. She didn't have to pay at all. Daniel and I nodded, and I took out my wallet to pay for the other half of the check. Y/N smiled and we both smiled back at her. She still seemed a little doubtful, but she stayed quiet as we paid for dinner.

We went out of the restaurant and we realized that it had gotten dark already. It had looked so pretty, I just had to take a picture. We stopped outside the restaurant and I took pictures of the street.

I wasn't the only one taking pictures. Danny was too, but he was taking pictures of literally almost everything. I'm not saying that I wasn't in a good mood, or that I didn't to take that many pictures, but I was completely in love with Little Italy, but I wanted to look a little more normal.

"So, where do you guys want to go?" Y/N asked us. She probably forgot that we don't know this place, but that's okay, it happens to me a lot too. I looked around to see where we could head off to, but I was completely lost. I turned to Danny, who was just as lost as I was. "Umm." I had no clue where we should go or what we should do. Danny looked over to me and moved his hand in a weird motion. I raised my eyebrow and I continued looking at Danny's hand moving one side to the other, up to down. Oh, he was painting, he wanted to go to the art store.

"How about, umm," I looked over to Y/N once again, who was quietly waiting and looking at us. Her eyes shined with the city lights, which made her look beautiful. "Is there like an art store somewhere around here?" I asked. Y/N's face automatically changed into a huge smile. "Yeah, let's go!"

We continued walking after Y/N, and admiring every little thing we would see. We arrived at a cross light, where there was a group of around 7 teenagers waiting to cross the street. Y/N began to walk slowly and whispered, "I think we reached the fan girl zone." she said giggling a little after. As soon as she said that, I heard people yelling out our names. Suddenly, we were surrounded by cute, little potatoes.

It wasn't a big group, which seemed kind of normal to me this time, I really didn't expect a lot of potatoes to be here, but who knows, maybe they hang out here. All of the girls wanted to take pictures and hugs, so why not? One after another, they hugged me and ran over to Danny and then back with their friends and back to me or Danny. Many people were looking and they were probably talking about us to, but it was nothing new to Danny and I. I smiled and hugged one, then the other asked me kiss them on the cheek, which I did and I didn't mind at all, and well, I had a good time with them, even if it was only a few minutes.

After many selfies, hugs and kisses on our cheeks that Danny and I have received, they all left. I looked over to Danny, who seemed kind of worried. "Hey Paul, did you see Y/N?" he asked me. Shit, don't tell me we lost her. She can't be lost, she was just here watching us. Did she get jealous or mad about the girls meeting us? "I don't know." I looked around to see that Y/N was running back to us. Good, she's still here, but where did she go exactly?

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