Disaster Piece or Master Piece?

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We've arrived at the interesting restaurant the Jack's picked out. It wasn't fancy but it also wasn't casual. Part of me felt really over dressed. But unfortunately, I don't dress up a whole lot. Tonight I wore an over-sized burgundy sweater that came off the shoulder a little bit. A small portion of my black haltered bralette was showing. I had worn dark washed, ripped skinny jeans that I folded up a little at the ankles. And I threw on a dark brown pair of ankle boots to dress up my outfit a little bit. Now I didn't put on any makeup. I just left on my glasses and curled my hair a little bit. This happened to be my version of dressing up.

Sammy and I walked through the door and were greeted by a young girl who looked to be about 16. She was adorable.

"Hello, welcome in. May I help you?"

"Oh um yes! Reservations for Gilinksy or Johnson?"

"Right this way."

She leads us to our table and seats us.

Sammy pulls out a chair next to, guess who Jack. I take my seat and look up at the boys greeting me with warm smiles.

"Well, hello fellows."

I responded to their smiles with a somewhat sarcastic tone.

"You look so beautiful."

"And you are?"

"Nash Grier ma'am."

"Nice to meet you"

Everyone else that surrounded the round table was familiar to my eye.

Not too long after ordering our food and passing the menu's to the waitress, I feel Jack place his hand on my thigh, yet again.

I turn to act like I am looking behind me and I whisper to him.

"So is this going to be some normal hello?"

He smirks.

"Maybe."

I look back at the table and smile at everyone and move Jack's hand off my thigh.

"So what are everyone's plans for this long summer?"

I interrupt the awkward silence.

"We are prepping for the DigiTour. So really we only have a month to do whatever we want before we go on tour for two months."

"You still didn't answer my question Cam."

"Sorry.. Just thought you wanted to know."

"Okay okay, my bad. But what are you going to do for a month?"

"Get to know you."

Jack's deep raspy voice blurts out. The guys laugh.

"Probably go to the beach."

Nash adds.

"Shoot some hoops."

Says a young Johnson.

"How about you Autumn?"

Cam asks.

"I don't know yet. Look for apartments and a roommate before school starts."

"Where you off to?"

Sammy asks disappointed.

"Northwestern, down in Illinois."

"Why are you leaving?"

"They have a really good nursing program and I just want to get away from San Fran for a while."

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