Chapter 4: Restaurant

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|Gia|

I barely got any sleep because I was thinking about going to that restaurant. I know that I shouldn't be rude and allow Trey to sit in that restaurant all alone for hours. But, I don't want to meet him there, because I know what he's gonna do.

He's gonna give me compliments, flash his beautiful smile, and anything else that'll get me to fall for his lies. That's how it always goes. Always.

 I told Josh and Lauren about me meeting Trey at the restaurant. Of course, Lauren was happy for me, and a little jealous. But Josh on the other hand, was very upset with me.

"Relax, Joshua. I can handle myself." I said, using his full name.

"I know you can handle yourself, but don't you remember when you were crying you eyes out for days?"

After he said that, I had a flashback of that day. Once I felt the tears threatening to fall out of my eyes. I quickly shook the memory. "Please don't bring up that bullshit, Josh."

"But what if Trey does the same thing? I hate seeing you hurt, G."

"Josh, I never said I was gonna marry him. He just asked me to meet him at a restaurant, and that's what I'm going to do."

"Whatever, Gia." He hung up. I don't care if Josh is mad at me for meeting Trey at the restaurant. I know he's only looking out for me, but I don't need him telling who I can and cannot go out with 24/7.

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I walked inside of Le Gourmet, and I immediately spotted him. I walked over to him and he smiled.

"Okay, what do you want?" I asked, and took a seat across from him.

"I want you."

"What?" I asked, although I knew exactly what he said.

"I want you." He repeated.

"Why?"

"You're beautiful, smart, independent-" He started but I interrupted.

"You don't even know me." I blurted.

"I want to." He said and grabbed my hand.

I felt like there was a spark between us, when he touched me, but I slowly moved my hand away from his. I reached into my purse and pulled out the response to the Ms. G letter that he wrote.

I watched as he carefully read over my response, and occasionally looking up at me.

After he read the letter, he folded it and put it in his pocket. "So, let's be friends then."

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After we ate our food and talked, he paid the bill and walked me to my car.

"So Gia," He began. "Now, can I have your number?"

I smiled at his persistence. I didn't even wait for him to pull out his phone, I grabbed a pen from my purse and wrote my number on his hand.

I feel like it's too soon to giving Trey my number, but I know he would continue to ask me for it, so it's just better for me to give it to him now.

 

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Sorry for the shortness, and the horribleness of this chapter.

 

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