Obsessed

Chapter 12

I sigh in content as Ty and I walked through the restaurant's door to get ready for our date. This restaurant that I, in my whole life, have never been to was what I could call romantic. But, everything so far had been romantic. The way he opened the door for me, the music he played, and wrapping his warm hand around mines.

I could tell he really was sorry for what happened that day, and now he was trying his best. And that really brought a good amount of warmth in my heart. No one has ever went that far for me.

A waitress with long blond hair and bright blue eyes smiled at us and guided us to a red clothed table. We sat down, and took the menus into our hands.

This place was gorgeous. There was graceful wooden texture on the wall. Flowers entwined with small beads of lights hung from the wall and chandeliers, that gave a beautiful reflection on the tables.

The food looked good too. My stomach growled as my eyes skimmed the menu.

Ty laughed causing me to blush in embarrassment. "Let's order quick then." He said, and I laughed.

The same waitress walked back to us and smiled. As I studied her, I realize that she was giving Ty an extra extra friendly smile. She batted her long dark eyelashes and asked, mostly to Ty, "so, what would you like today?"

I watched as she met Ty's eyes and threw him a flirtatious wink. His lips begin to lift upwards but dropped quickly, before turning to look at me, who was probably fuming with anger, jealousy, anger, and annoyance.

I've heard of scenarios like this happen before, but I never really thought someone could have the guts to actually do something that stupid.

The waitress, who's name from the tag was Betty, looked at me with a look of surprise, as if she just realized I was there.

Bitch!

"Umm, you asked what we would like?" I asked with a polite smile. She nodded. "Well I'd like the lasagna, a small plate of salad, hamburger, French fries, and for you to get out my face."

Both Ty and Betty looked shocked at my last words. I couldn't blame Ty for being shocked, he'd only seen me being nice, but did Betty really expect me to be nice to her, after what she just did? Was this girl stupid?

Ty quickly ordered his food with a large adorable smile on his face. I rolled my eyes at him. "What's so funny?"

"Oh, you know!" He laughed. "You were so jealous! That's the cutest thing I'd seen from you today." He reached over and pinched my cheek, still laughing.

Really, I was jealous. But that was one part of it. She literally acted as if I wasn't even there, and begun to flirt with my date! A date, for goodness's sake! Something my ugly self had never been to, and now that I was finally on one, it seemed as if she wanted to take it from me.

I glared at him. "Its not even that I'm jealous, its just that was hella rude. And messed up. How do-" I was cut off when I saw the food heading our way, and thankfully Betty wasn't carrying our plates of delights.

Once they reached the table, I hurriedly said thanks and digged into the delicious food on my plate. My face was stuffed with lasagna and I was content and fully in heaven. Was this the right way for a date though? Wasn't I supposed to be poise and ladylike?

I noticed only a few minutes into my disgusting eating, that Ty hasn't touched his plate at all. He was intensely watching me.

I watched him, curiously and shyly. He probably would never have want to take me on another date again. Of clues I would mess up! I sighed.