~ Rosemary's P.o.v ~
The sound of someone knocking on the door woke me up. I shoot up from my bed and look around. I look out the window and see the sun up. I grab my phone and see that it was the next day. I yawn and stand up. I walk up to the door and open it slightly. I see my mom's face through the crack.
" What is it?" I mutter, tiredly.
" We are going out for breakfast together," she answers.
" Okay," I yawn, shutting the door.
I take a quick shower and change into . I walk downstairs and see my mom dressed like she was going to see the president for breakfast. She turns and looks me up and down, rolling her eyes.
" Let's go," she walks out.
I follow her and get into the car. My mom tells the driver where to go and leans back against the seat.
" So," I look around.
I get no response and sigh looking out the window. The driver stops and my mom steps out, me following her out. I look at the building and see a fancy cafe. It reminded of what I imagine as Paris. Just imagine Paris and walla.
We walk inside and sit at a table by the window. My mom ask one of the waiters for a menu and places her bag on her chair. The waiter hands us both a menu and ask us for drinks.
" I'll have Earl Grey tea," my mom looks up at the waiter.
" Just water is fine," I smile. The waiter nods and walks off.
" So tell me about you and Drew," my mom clasp her hands together, looking at me as soon as the waiter leaves.
" There is nothing to talk about," I look down at the menu.
" You two aren't even dating?" She ask.
" No," I shake my head.
" I thought he would have said something after what I told him," my mom whispers to on herself.
The waiter comes back with our drinks and hands them to us, asking us if we want anything to eat.
" Scrambled eggs with two pancakes also with a side of fruit," I tell them.
" Eggs, sunny side up over easy and French toast with a salad on the side," my mom orders.
" What did you tell him? " I ask, sipping my water.
" That you liked him nothing big," she sips her tea.
" What? Why would tell him that?" I nearly spit my water out.
" You need a boyfriend Rosemary. Plus he may or may not like you," she answers.
" Did he tell you that?" I question.
" Maybe, maybe not," she shrugs. The waiter comes back with our food right when I open my mouth.
" Enjoy," they smile, walking away.
" What was his answer," I stab my fork into my eggs.
" If you don't like him, why are you asking?" My mom smirks.
" I just wanna- I'm just cur- whatever," I sigh. My mom grins and eats her breakfast.
I stab my eggs and place them in my mouth with a pout. I look out the window and see couples walking by, holding hands and smiling up at each other. I roll my eyes and finish my eggs, pouring syrup on my pancakes and slicing them with my fork. Once I finish my pancakes, I slowly ate my fruit and watched my mom text some business partners.
I finish my fruit and place the bowl on the plate. I place my chin on my left palm and made faces as my mom continued to text. The waiter walks over and places the check book on the table, taking mine and my mom's plates. My mom places her credit card in the checkbook and goes back to her phone. The waiter takes the check and quickly does whatever they do, bringing back. My mom grabs the credit card and receipt standing up.
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