"She is spoilt rotten, she has absolutely zero manners. A rich spoilt brat is what she is.
I don't like her! I really don't! I cant stand a minute with her. " I said, frustration evident in my voice.
" Oh My dear boy. Please don't be like this. We...
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Danielle
Jack drove me to a very beautiful restaurant.
It was quite far away and I kept asking why he didn't pick a place closer to us.
"I wanted to choose the best place for our date Dee. This is really important to me"
Oh
so he called me Dee now?
Well, okay
"Thanks for doing this Jack" I said and placed my hand on his. He wrapped his fingers around mine.
"No Danielle. Thank you for letting me do this" he replied.
It really was the best place ever.
It was a gigantic restaurant with the most beautiful decorations.
It had numerous chandelier decors made of glittery expensive ornaments.
The floors were sparkling white, and looked as if no one had ever stepped on them.
The tables shorn as if they had just been polished few seconds ago.
Each table was numbered , and I knew what that meant.
This was a restaurant you don't just walk into.
You had to make reservations ahead.
Jack had made reservations immediately I accepted to go out with him.
He must have been really excited about this.
I looked at the people sitting and seemingly enjoying their meal. They chatted and laughed with elegance.
You could tell from the atmosphere that this was a place only for the high class.
"Wow. This place is beautiful" I said as we walked hand in hand.
"You are more beautiful" was his reply as he gracefully led me to a table.
I chuckled uncomfortably as he pulled out a chair for me to sit.
I knew Jack really wanted to impress me.
He must have found out my father was very wealthy and thought that he had to do this to please me.
My old self would have been delighted that he did.
My old self would have expected nothing less.
But I wasn't my old self anymore.
I was my better self.
"Jack...this place.... how much did it cost to.."
I was interrupted by a waiter. "Monsieur Jackson and Madam Danielle you are very welcome to Restaurant Magnifique. Are you ready to make your orders?" he gave a small bow.
