JADES POV
After my little break down or whatever you want to call it, we arrived at Buffalo Wild Wings.
This time I wasn't going to wait for Dylan to open my door, and judging by how he was taking his sweet ass time to get out of the car, he knew it too.
I impatiently grabbed his hand and sped walk to the entrance.
Inside we were greeted by a young girl with not one ounce of modest to her. She wore thick black liner that could easily be mistaken for a black eye, red lipstick, and eyebrows drawn so pointy it could pass for a nike sign.
"Table for 2." Dylan told her.
"Sure babe." She replied bending over to pick up a menu making sure to her cleavage was easily shown. I chuckled to myself at how desperate she seemed for his attention, rolling my eyes before following her to our table.
"Can I get you something to drink?" She asked, turning fully to Dylan completely ignoring my presence. I can't believe people really act like this.
"Umm a water please." He answered, clearing his throat. "What about you Jade?" He asked before she walked of to get his drink.
She rolled her eyes before turning to me, Nodding for me to reply.
"Can I just get a root beer." I asked flashing a huge smile back to her.
She let out an annoying breathe before writing it down and heading back to the kitchen.
I burst out laughing turning to Dylan who held a confused look at my sudden outburst.
"What's so funny?" He asked chuckling to himself.
"She was totally flirting with you!" I answer back, still unable to control my laughter.
"She was?" He asked completely oblivious to what just happend.
I nodded smiling at him." You really didn't notice?" I ask stunned.
"The only girl I've always, and will ever notice is you." He replies with a smile, gripping my hands in his over the table.
I blush awkwardly, forgetting that Dylan is my boyfriend now and not just my bestfriend anymore. I don't think I'll ever be able to get used to this.
I smile back at him, before releasing our hands and picking up a menu.
I already know what I'm going to get, I get the same exact thing everytime but I can't help feeling a little weird considering this is mine and Dylan's first date, well for me it is.
"Are you going to try somthing different ?" He asks.
"No probably the same thing." I say chuckling closing the menu.
"Don't you get sick of the same thing all the time?" He says laughing.
"Wings? Fuck no." I say covering my mouth, a little taken back by my own choice of words.
He laughs louder this time.
"Sorry I can't control it." I say apologetically joining in on his laughter.
"No, no, it's fine I'm used to it." He says letting a few more chuckles out.
The waitress comes back with our drinks, behinding over extra low when she gives Dylan his water. This time I can't help but feel alittle anger in me,does she not realize were together?
I roll my eyes at her, and grab my water taking a long sip.
I look to Dylan who seems to be in deep thought. I watch as The slutty waitress comes back to seat a few guys at a booth,I'm not surprised when I see that she is flirting with the one of them. He looks uncomfortable when she brushes her hand over his while handing him a menu.
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