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"So, I made a dinner reservation for us. I made sure they had vegetarian stuff there just for you. After we eat, we can go to the movies if you want." Mason explains.
I start getting ready, clearly excited. I'm going to wear my knee high boots tonight.
"I'm ready." I tell Mason as I walk out of the bathroom in the dorm.
He nods then grabs my hand. Time to have our first date.
"So, which restaurant are we going to?" I ask.
"I can't tell you that." Mason chuckles.
So, after about thirty minutes, we finally arrive. It looks like a fancy restaurant. This place must cost a lot.
"Whoa, this place is way too fancy. It will cost too much." I say, not getting out of the vehicle. I don't want him to spend so much money on me. Mason gets out and shuts his door then runs to my side and opens my door.
"I have enough money." He says. He leans in and kisses me then grabs my hands and kindly pulls me out of the vehicle.
"I'm going to look bad compared to these other people." I say. He pulls me against him and kisses my forehead.
"You, will be the only person in that restaurant that looks amazing." He says. I admit, that was the cutest thing ever come from a guy going toward me.
We walk through the glass doors and I am amazed. There is a wishing whale in the middle of the restaurant, sculptures of dolphins arise from it.
The sealing has lights that hang, gold lights. It's beautiful in here.
"Hello, I will be y'alls waiter today. How about having a seat right here and telling me what y'all would like to drink this fine evening." A waiter says. She's very perky.
"I will have a strawberry martini please." I say. Mason decides to order the same.
"So, tell me about yourself." Mason says.
"Well, I love the color purple, my parents are dead. What else?" I inform.
"Do you have any siblings?" Mason asks.
"I do not. I'm the only child. I don't really even know what other family I have." I say. I look up at Mason and he gives me sympathetic eyes.
"Here is your Strawberry Martini's. But, before I set them down, I'm going to need to see ID's please." The waiter says. Mason and I get out our fake ID's for her. She looks at them then hands them back to us and walks away.
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