the date

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"Wait, so you've never been here!? That's crazy!" Luke said as we walked into a pizza parlor.

"I've only lived here a week. You expect to have explored the whole city already? Hell no."

"Well, than I should show you around some time." I raise an eyebrow at him.

"Let's get through this date first." He laughs as he opens the door for me. His laugh is so perfect.

"Hello, and welcome to Arty's! How many people in your party? Just the two?" This waitress with purple hair asks.

"Yes. Just the two."

"Would you like a table or a booth?"

"We would like a booth, please."

"Follow me please." The waitress, which her name was Demi, grabbed two menus and lead us to our booth. We sat down and she put the menus in front of us before she leaves. I scan over a menu and I get interrupted by Luke's staring.

"May I help you?" I giggle.

"No, don't mind me."

"I can't mind you if your staring at my face like I had my four heads." We both laugh.

"Well, I know that you do not have four heads, but you are just beautiful." He tries to put his chin in his hand, but misses it completly and bangs his head on the table. I burst out laughing.

"That's not funny.' He crosses his arms and acts like a five year old that didn't get the candy he wanted.

"Awe, I'm sorry. It was kinda funny." I still giggle at his actions. Luke was about to say something, but gets interuppted by a red headed waiter with tattoo sleeves. Attractive.

"Hello my name is Ed and I will be your waiter today. Can I start you off with so drinks and appetizers?" He had an accent that was not Australian. It was like from Suffolk or something like that.

"Can we get an order of mozzarella sticks and can I get a Cocoa Cola? Kadee, what do you want?"

"I want a water, please." I wasn't feeling really good because you know, cancer.

"I will be right back with that." Then he disappeared.

"Wanna play twenty-one questions?"

"Sure, um, what is your favorite song?"

"Psh, easy," I swear Luke was on of those people with like the best music taste,"Three Little Birds by Bob Marley. What's yours?"

Told ya.

"Um, that's hard. Diana by One Direction and Three Thousand Miles by Emblem3."

"Kadee, you've got terrible taste in music."

"No I don't! Like you don't listen to One Direction? Everybody at least hears them on the radio." Luke rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, if you listen to the radio. Ok my turn. Favorite ice cream flavor?"

"Cookies and Cream."

"No way, that's my favorite. It's hands down the best."

"Agreed. Ok, favorite band."

"You're gonna make me choose?" He whines.

I nod.

"Uh, now this isn't my favorite, its one of my favorites."

"Ok, now who is it?"

"All Time Low."

"Never heard of them." His mouth grew wider.

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