Chapter 18 - It's Kinda Like A Date

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Samm's POV -

"Where should we go out to eat dinner?" I asked Damon once we were on the road.

"Are you a big fan of pasta?" He asked as I glanced over at him. Even if it was for a brief second, he looked at me, and a grin crossed his beautiful face.

"Yeah, I think I'm down for some pasta. There's on Olive Garden on I-15 and Tropicana." After I gave Damon directions, he blasted he stereo, and we began belting out to Taylor Swift songs that were playing on the radio.

-- 2O Minutes Later --

"Table for two?" The waiter asked us once we got to Olive Garden.

"Yup." Damon said. Before we could walk, Damon put his hand on the small of my back, and guided me to our table. He even pulled out my chair and pushed it in for me when I sat down.

Once both Damon and I were sitting down, a waitress came by, and handed us both a menu.

"What can I get you to drink?" She asked Damon, totally ignoring that I was there.

"Samm, what would you like to drink?"

I blushed and mentally smirked, but I did answer. "Dr. Pepper for me, please."

"We're out of that." She said with no hint of remorse.

"Can I have a Mr. Pibb then?" I asked hopefully.

"We're out of that to." She said, obnoxiousness oozing from ever word.

"Then what do you have?" Anger was boiling inside me, but I wouldn't let my cool lose because I didn't want Damon to see that bad side of me.

"We have root beer and that's about it."

"Ya know, I'll just have water."

"Sorry, there's no water."

"Oh my fucking gosh!" I yelled softly. This wasn't fucking funny anymore.

"Can we both just get Dr. Pepper?" Damon asked, his eyelashes batting as he spoke. He gave the waitress a wink and she nodded happily. She strutted off, shaking her ass along the way.

"Bitch." I mumbled under my breath. Damon must have heard me because I heard him chuckle.

"What kind of pasta do you want, Samm?"

"Do they have fettuccine Alfredo?" I asked him softly. It was my favorite pasta and it would forever be.

The waitress came back with our drinks, but not without giving me the bitchiest glare a human could possibly make.

"What would you like to eat?" She asked Damon, ignoring me once again.

"Samm would like a fettuccine Alfredo and I would like spaghetti." He handed the waitress the menu and she walked away.

"It's okay Samm, just chill. It'll be fine. She's just being a poop." He reached for my hand from across the table and he held it in his hand.

I looked at Damon, then his hand, and then him, and then his hand.

"Is... Is this okay?" He looked me dead in the eyes and I just shook my head and blushed.

We kept our hands entertwined up until our food was brought. The temptation of the food placed in front of my face drove me wild.

Within ten minutes, I finished the very large plate of pasta. Damon tried acting like it wasn't weird, but I could tell in his eyes that he as semi disgusted.

"S-sorry." I said once I finished my pasta.

I watched as he finished eating his pasta and we sat in silence. Or as silent as our breathing was.

"Do you want dessert or do you want to leave?"

"Uhm, it'd be best if we just leaved." As I reached to grab my wallet, Damon said no.

"I'll pay, love."

Even when I tried to pay for at least my pasta, Damon stole my wallet and put in his pants.

"Jerk." I mumbled. He giggled before finally paying for the meal.

"Lets go home." He told me. I stood up and both of us walked to his car. He held the door open like the gentleman he was.

"So, what honestly was tonight?" Damon bursted out once we were halfway home.

"Uhm, its kinda like a date." I told him, smiling.

"It was our first date."

"Yes, it was."

-- 1 Hour Later --

Damon and I were sitting in the couch, cuddling.

Cuddling. The cutest thing a guy could ever do to a girl.

I was falling asleep in Damon's warm arms.

"Goodnight Damon." I whispered.

"Goodnight, my sweet sweet Samm."

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THE VIDEO I MADE IS IN THE SIDE(:

Please don't judge me voice xD. I'm pretty sick right now and it fucks with my voice. I had to speak up a lot louder than i normally do too o__o. And also ignore them hurr touches C;

Ahahhahahahaha. I'm such a loser.

Oh btw, enjoy the chapter xD.

:]Samm[:

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