Is this a date?

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(LAURENT'S) P.O.V

I can't believe my bro cancel on me. Before we even come here that is the only thing he ever talk about is our favorite restaurant. It is a damn shame if you ask me you know. I was nervous walking to Kim door. But I don't know why. I think she cute and she sexy too. But I don't think I like her. I knock on the door two times. She open the door and she wearing black shorts a white shirt with leather sleeve. Red lipstick and a high ponytail. I forgot why I was there for a minute. She laugh at me for this.

"You hungry girl?"

She shake her head and laugh again.

"Give me a sec Lau."

Soon she come out with jordans on and a few accessories. She grab my hand and we walk to the elevator. We step inside and I push the button to go down.

"Where are we going?"

"You seeeeee"

Instead of taking a car we walk cause it not very far. She poke me in my rib, I flinch and pretend I hurt.

"Is this a date Lau?"

She make the most stupid face and wink at me and keep poke my side. This girl crazy. I like it.
We walk inside and sit at a booth across each other. I love this place and the decorations. The booth were red leather with aged brown wood and wood floor. Every inch of the wall is covered with photos and souvenirs. The food remind us of momma cooking. That is why we always come here. Me and Larry. We even know everyone who work here.

"This is me and Larry favorite restaurant. We come here every time we visit Paris. I swear it my momma cooking".

"Did you and Larry already come?"

"Non. Larry busy."

"Bullshit!"

"Exactly!"

We both laugh.

"So what's some of your favorites?"

I point to different thing for her on the menu. We order us food and drink. I was having so much fun with her. She amazing. But somehow I keep thinking of Larry cause this us place. I learn so much about her and where she come from. She so humble but she crazy too and I like that. I end up walking with her and show every where I used to hang with my crew. I even show her the house I grew in and the store I got my first sneaker from. I held her hand as we walk out the elevator and to her room.

"I guess it was a date"

She smile and kiss me on my cheek before she walk in. I smile hard before I walk to Larry room. I knock on the door and wait for him to open.

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