Lunch Date

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We head out to his car. He runs to the car and opens the door for me. "Aw, thanks. You're so sweet," I say. "My pleasure, darling". He gets in the car and I ask, "Where are we going?" "To Panera Bread co. Tom loves the quacksons there". "The what?" I ask with a little smirk. "It's kind of an inside joke," he snickered, "I'll explain in a minute". He parks the car and takes his phone out of his pocket. He shows me a video of Tom saying quackson. "How famous is he?" I ask, laughing. "He's the new spiderman sooo pretty famous". "Oh my gosh! No way! I knew he looked familiar... Okay, now I'm way to nervous to go in". "You'll be fine. He's really nice and friendly. C'mon, please". "Ugh, okay". I see Tom standing in line. At least, I think it's Tom. He turns around and gives us each a hug. Hey guys! I'm  Tom," he says, looking at me. "I'm
y/n". "I know, Haz won't shut up about you". Harrison starts blushing. "Who's Haz?" I say, already assuming it's Harrison. "It's what my friends call me," he says. "Cool. I like it". I think Harrison's glad I changed the subject. We order our food and sit down. We talk, laugh, and have a great time. When we're finished eating, I say, "So, what are you guys doing today?" "We gotta get back to set," says Harrison, "but we're not doing anything after. We get done at 7:30". "You guys should come over to my apartment. My sister, Anna, will be there, and I can order some pizza. "Sounds awesome," says Tom. "Yeah, thanks, y/n," Harrison adds. "Well, should we exchange numbers?" Harrison says, trying to be smooth. "Yeah, yeah," I say, handing him my phone. He hands me my phone back and the name says Haz. I look up and we smile at each other. I put my number in his and Tom's phones and text them my address.

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