loren's pov
he stops the car at this diner looking place.
"we're here." blake says while smiling real wide.
i exit the car as blake walks by my side.
we stop as blake starts to talk right before we enter the doors.
"the owners of this diner have done a lot for me when i was a kid with depression, and getting bullied at school, they're like my second parents." blake explains.
i nod as he pushes the doors.
"blake!" a man says as we enter.
the diner is pretty empty since it's nighttime.
"hey chase!" blake says as he walks up and hug the kind of old man.
i didn't know what to do so i walked over there.
"hi." i said.
"is this your first girlfriend?" the man asks blake looking confused.
"no chase, this is one of my friends, loren." blake says putting his arm around me like a 'good old pal.'
"well i am chase brown but you can call me chase."
he puts out his hand to shake, so i do.
"are you hungry?" blake asks.
"yeah." i say.
"my wife, she cooks all of the food." chase says as he walks over to the kitchen, blake walks beside chase so i start to catch up to them.
the kitchen wasn't anything fancy, but it was perfect.
it reminded it of myself.
some people think i'm this fabulous, pretty, popular girl by my looks, but i'm just like everybody else.
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lose yourself::younow
Fiksi Penggemar"sweetie, if you're going to be two-faced,at least make one of them pretty." -marilyn monroe started:nov. 11 completed:may 27
