Chapter 58

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"Can you now tell me where we're going?" I ask as we walk on the sidewalk, not knowing where I am. One thing I'm certain, he's taking me to fancy place, since we're in the nice part of Manhattan.

"Nop, it's a surprise." He says putting his arm around my shoulders pulling me towards him.

"Come on! Please!" I whine putting my arm around his waist, enjoying the embrace.

"No! You'll find out soon." We keep walking in silence. That's when I see the The Russian Tea Room sign, is he? No it can't be, that place is more expensive than my apartment. So I pretend that I didn't saw it. The  only reason Why I would love to eat here is because of Gossip Girl, how Friends mentioned it a couple times and that's it. We arrive at the Russian Tea Room and I keep walking, but Shawn grabs my wrist. "Where are you going? We're already here."

"What?! No! Shawn this place is crazy expensive."

"So? I can afford it."

"Presumptuous much?" I mock him rolling my eyes.

"You like big words don't you?" He smirks at me and I just look away. "Come on let's go have some dinner." He says grabbing my wrist.

"Shawn this is crazy!" I hiss at him as other people walk in.

"No it's not! Come on, let me get you dinner from the same place they shot an episode of Gossip Girl."

"How do you- James told you?"

"Yeah." He answers with a shy smile, I chuckle and shake my head.

"Are you sure you wanna eat here?" I ask him grabbing his arm.

"Yeah! Come after tonight you can say you had dinner at the Russian Tea Room."

"Okay, lets go." Shawn grabs my hand and we walk in.

"Hi, welcome to the Russian Tea Room, are you expected?" Says a waiter as soon as we walk in.

"Hi, no, I a reservation for Peter Mendes." Says Shawn to the Waiter.

"Sure here it is, can I see an identification?" Answers the waiter after checking his little book.

"Sure." Shawn says taking out his wallet and then showing his ID.

"Thank you, this way please." Says the waiter in a formal voice. Shawn grabs my hand and we follow the Waiter to a table. We sit and he gives us menus, telling us he'll be back in second. I take off my coat and put it in a coat rack, and meanwhile I study the whole place. This place is crazy.

"Everything all right?" I hear Shawn asking me after I spent to much time looking at a specific place.

"Yeah! It's just this place is amazing!"

"I know! So what do you want to order, do you want to order some wine?" Asks Shawn with a smirk.

"Sure, would love some wine." I then grab the menu, oh lord is this shit expensive. I look at every dish and wonder what I can order, mostly every dish is 50 and up. And I don't know you, but I don't feel comfortable ordering a 50 dollar beef with species, at least not at the second date. Then the waiter comes back asking our orders, I order the cheapest dish, which is only vegetables. So arriving home I'll eat a pizza, I don't care from where. Shawn and I talk about our childhood I don't know how that topic came up, but we spent the whole dinner talking about when we were kids. Shawn then ordered a dessert for both of us. After that Shawn went to pay, while I grabbed my bag and put on my coat. The food was great to be honest, everything was delicious, the dessert was my favorite, I didn't want it to end.

"Ready?" I hear Shawn asking me.

"Yeah!" He offers me his hand and I take it. We walk out of the Russian Tea Room and to the parking space where Shawn parked his car. "Dinner was amazing thank you."

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