Kidnapped by the Dolan twins

#thedress

Leila's pov

We arrived at Pléa and let me tell you. Lots of people. Lots of fancy music. And lots of people.

As you can see I don't like when there's a lot of people around.

Imagine where I would be at a party.

"Why is there so many people here?" I asked Talon, as we were seated by a window that shower an amazing view. "It's the best restaurant in town. It's hard to get a reservation here." He smiled. "Then how did you get one just like that?" I said, snapping my fingers. "You may or may not be looking at the owner of this place." He smiled proudly. "Wait. You just graduated?" He is making me so confused and I don't know how he could do that. "Family business." I made an 'o' shape with my mouth. I began to look at the menu, and was lost. What kind of foods are these? Where's a burger? Pizza? Meatloaf? Steak? None of that is on here. "Don't you guys have actual food names on the menu?" I looked up at him, and he was sipping his water. "Yea. That's on the kids menu. They're very picky." My eyes widened. Kids come here too?

What is this place?

"Well, if it isn't Cruise! What can I get you two?" I wonder who Cruise is. Eh. None of my business. "Nice to see you, Tony. Uh, I'll have the chicken palettè salad. No ranch." This Cruise dude must have been here a lot. "Got it. No ranch. And for you miss?"

Maybe I'll try the squid. Wait no that's fish. It is fish right? I've never had fancy food. "Leila." I looked up, and saw a man and Talon staring right at me. "Leila. I very much like that name. What can I get you miss Leila?" I looked at the man, noticing that he was a waiter. Or a chef I have no idea. He's a worker. Let's go with that. "Uhh." I have not made a decision. I barely know any of these words! "I'll have what he's having." I pointed to Talon, and the 'worker' looked over to him. "She's a keeper." He smiled, causing me to make me panic just a little bit. "Nah, Cruise it's not like that. We just met, so we're having dinner as friends." Talons face looked hard. He didn't have any fun, childish written on his face. He was wayyy different than at the gym. "Yes sir. I am very sorry." And with that, he walked away, with his hands behind his back. His head was tilted to the ground.

"Well that wasn't very nice." I mumbled. And if I recall, I believe that was like a whisper. And Talon has extremely good hearing. "It's business. You can't get too close to your employees." I looked at him, and gave him a stupid look. "And why is that?" I took a drink of my water, waiting for him to reply. "Everyone wants to be close. Everyone knows me. Besides you of course. What I'm trying to say, is that you don't want to get too close to your employees because then they will think that they could just act like we're buddies. You want them to be professional. Cruise is a nice guy. But he's working, and he needs to focus." He sat back in his chair, watching me. I nodded, not knowing what else to say. Was he really that famous? I mean it's just a restaurant.

"I'm gonna go to the restroom." And with that, I got up, and walked around the place, until I found the restroom. "Finally." I mumbled.

Ethan's pov

"I love the decor. Don't you think? It's way better than the decor at home." Why can't she just let that go? It's getting annoying. "What can I get this lovely couple for?" An old man, possibly in his forty's asked us. "I will have the prëchse fatigue. Easy on the sauce." The only thing I got out of that was the sauce. "Uh, do you guys have any burgers?" He looked at me like I was crazy. "Burgers are on the kids menu. Would you like for me to get you one?" Kids come here too? And they only have burgers on the kids menu? "Uh, no thanks. I'll just have what she's having." I gave him the menu, and he walked away. "So. When is Leila moving?" I looked at Gabby like she was crazy. "Leila isn't moving." She doesn't have anywhere to go. She would be homeless. I might not be close to her, but I'm not the type of person to just throw someone on the streets.

"Oh come on! It's going to be so awkward. I mean she already yelled at me the first day I arrived." No way am I putting Leila out on the streets. "You two got off on the wrong foot." She rolled her eyes. "And what about the amazing nights that we will have? It's not going to be amazing with Leila there." She whined. I'm not gonna lie, that did make me second guess. But I'm sticking to my word. "And what is she doing with my dress on?!" She was looking behind me. I turned, and sure enough, there was Leila. Wearing Gabby's dress. She looked good. Better than how Gabby looks. "I am going to make this the worst night of her life." And with that, Gabby followed Leila.

Oh boy.

Leila's pov

I hate public restrooms. Other people have been on the toilets, and the janitor people don't clean them enough. Which, I understand because if I was a janitor, then I would make cleaning the toilets the last thing on my to do list. I was walking out when I bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry I-" I was interrupted. "I cannot believe you! You have a lot of nerve to come here and wear MY clothes! What were you thinking?!" My eyes went wide when I saw Gabriella. Why would she be here? Does that mean Ethan is too? "Uhh." I was speechless. "Uhh, nothing. I hope you know that Ethan is planning to kick you out. Yep. You're going to be homeless." She smirked, folding her arms. "Yea. Like Ethan would do that." I scoffed. Ethan's not that type of person. "Oh, but he would. We were just talking about you. Well until I saw you wearing my dress, looking incredibly horrible." Here we go again with the whole photogenic shit. "Okay, listen here. I could care less if what you think of me, let alone what I look like. If I'm happy with what I'm wearing, then I'm going to wear it. I'm not going to let any self centered, whiny little girl like you tell me wrong and make me regret my whole existence." Her mouth was wide open, in shock. "And I am sorry that I wore your dress, but I had no fancy clothes for a restaurant like this. Good bye now." I smiled, and walked away. She is starting to get on my last nerve. And that's only the second time I've ever actually talked to her.

And to think. The only reason that argument happened was because of the dress I'm wearing.
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