Chapter 3

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(Hey so don't play the music yet...I'll tell you when :) also ratatouille...hee hee )

*2 hours later*..

*Alexander POV*

I got ready to go for dinner with John and knocked on his door...well bathroom door...
*knock* *knock*

He opens the door and smiled at me.
He's wearing a nice restaurant outift with a tie and jacket.

"Ready to go?" I asked

"Yup!" John giggled

God...he's so cute..

I'm wearing a nice outfit too...well I don't exactly know what to wear at a fancy restaurant...

"Hey Alex, so who's gonna drive?" John asked as we walked out.

"I'm gonna drive...after all, it is my car." I responded.

We drove off to Le Restaurant Français Chiq (totally creative)

A moment later...

We parked, got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.

(play the music now :))

"Wow this is lovely!" John exclaimed as we walked in.

"Bonjour, welcome!" The waitress asks us.

"Hello! I have a registration for two? It goes under Alexander Hamilton?" I responded.

"Okay let me see here...Ah! Right this way, please" the waitress said as she directed us to a table next to the windows.

We sat down and looked at the menus. I looked up at John and he was just smiling as he looked at the menu. The city lights reflected on his beautiful hazel eyes...gah stop it!

"So whatcha gonna eat?" John asked me.

"Uhh...probably duck confit..."

"Ooh nice..I'm definitely getting Ratatouille...You know cuz Ratatouille!"

We laughed. John then looked out the window and smiled. I noticed that he was blushing a little.

My cheeks then started to burn..it wasn't like someone slapped my face or anything...I guess..burning love?? Wait, no shut up...you have a girlfriend.

"Hi! Ready to order?" The waitress asked.

"Yeah! Um can I have the Ratatouille?" John order

"Yes sure! How about you, sir?" The waitress asked me.

"Oh! Uh...you know what, same as him." I ordered.

"Yep. Okay, any drinks?" The waitress asked.

"Maybe water would be good.." John asked.

"Can we have one of your best wines?" I asked the waitress.

"Yes of course, sir.." Waitress said. She then nodded, and walked away.

As time went on, John and I talked more and got to know more about each other like, and we discussed our zodiac signs like he is a Scorpio and I am a Capricorn...all that stuff.

The waitress came with our food and a waiter came with the finest wine.

"Thank you so much!" John said the to waiter and waitress. Suddenly, the waiter looked at us with disgust. He probably thought we were dating but still, the anger grew in me. Everybody should be treated kindly no matter what sexuality, gender, race they are.

I looked at John and I saw that he was upset. He probably feels the same way as I do about this guy.

The waiter looked at us, face full of disgust, "you know that this whole thing going on here is not right?" He told us aa he waved his hands around. John looked so upset so I got up and defended every person part of LGBT+ ..because I'm Bisexual...I gotta protect my people.

"Excuse me? First of all, we're not dating. Second of all, Who the hell are you to tell people who they can date or not?! What AUDACITY YOU HAVE TO SHOW UP AND TELL THEM WHAT TO DO!" I yelled at the Mr bad-attitude. Everyone started to stare. "Sir, All I'm saying is that I believe that males and females belong to each other. It's how it's suppose to be." The waiter replied with such arrogance. "Oh Really? Well we dont give a flying FUCK about your beliefs and opinions so just leave. NOW! GET OUT OF OUR FACES." I yelled at him. "Sir, If I was you, I would keep my voice down." The waiter said. "AND IF I WERE YOU, WHICH I'D DREAD BEING, I'D KEEP MY MOUTH SHUT." I snapped at him. The waiter scoffed and left.  I sat back down and noticed John had tears in his eyes...like it affected him in someway...Could John be gay or bi or other?.. I don't know.

"Hey, John it's okay...if you want to leave, we can leave this what they call '5 stars place'.." I told John as touched his arm.

"No..you paid good money for this place. I want to stay here and enjoy myself because for too long I've been in the dark and depressed." John explained.

"Okay. " I patted his arm.

We sat in silence for quite some time until John said.

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(Hehe another cliffhanger))

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