Arranged marriage to a rich......Jerk?! {28}

Created by DaysinHollywood on Sunday, January 30, 2011

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After the movie, we all headed back to Landon's car and Landon told us that he made reservations to an Italian resteraunt. A fancy Italian resteraunt. We got in the car and drove out of the movie theater parkinglot.

"That was a great movie." says Amy.

"It was." agrees Landon as he puts his arm around her shoulder.

"How would you know? You two were making out the whole entire time. That only part you saw was the beginning and the ending." I said.

"We were just kissing here and there. Not making out." he says.

"Same thing." I said.

"Jealous to see us kiss?" he says with a smirk, "I bet you were since you recently broke up with your boyfriend."

"Shut up. I don't want to remember that break up moment." I said.

"Whatever." he said.

When we got to the resteraunt, Landon parks the car, we both got out and went inside.

"Welcome to Zelo." greets a waiter, around the 20's.

"Hi, I made reservations earlier. Last name is Rhodes. R-h-o-d-e-s." says Landon.

"Ah, right this way please." says the waiter and leads us to our table. We got to a small table and we sat down as the waiter gave us the menu's.

"My name's Spencer and I will be your waiter for tonight. Any drinks you would like to order?" says the waiter, Spencer.

"I'll have coke." says Landon.

"Pepsi?" asks Spencer.

"Sure." replies Landon.

"Can I have iced tea please?" asks Amy.

"Sure. Sweet or unsweet?" says Spencer.

"Sweet please." she replies.

"And you, cupcake?" he asks, smiling at me.

"7up. If you don't have that, I'll just have Sprite." I said.

"Alright, 7up for the cutie." he says and winks at me.

He leaves the table, leaving me feeling awkward.

"Is it just me, or was that guy hitting on me or something?" I asked.

"He was so into you." says Amy.

"That's kinda creepy." I said.

"Well, he did call you 'cupcake' and 'cutie'; which you aren't." says Landon.

"That's making me feel even more awkward." I said, ignoring his insult.

"He is kinda cute. I wonder how old he is. He looks around 20 or 21." she says.

"Okay, I don't wanna talk about this anymore. I'll handle the waiter dude." I said, opening up my menu.

"I need to go pee." says Landon, out of no where.

"No need to announce it. Just go." I said.

Landon gets up from his seat and fast walks to the men's restroom.

"I have no idea why and how you fell in love with him." I said to Amy.

"He's really cute and nice. The way he looks at me, just wanna make me kiss him and cuddle with him." she replies.

"Yeah, that's nice..." I lied.

"We're meant to be with eachother. Pfft, I dunno why you two are getting married." she said.

"Heh, yeah." I said, trying to smile. I glanced at her and then looked back at the menu, "To be honest, even though Landon is all annoying and picks on me, he really does have a sweet spot for girls. He used that once to me when we were in the 10th grade."

"Really? Looks like he doesn't have one for you." she said, snootily (is that a word?).

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"I mean, you two do complain and argue with eachother." she said.

"Um I---"

"Landon and I will most likely be together."

"You can't do that. He and I are getting married in two months...sadly."

"I don't care. I'll find a way to make Landon's parents change their mind."

"I don't think they will."

"Hey, I'm back." says Landon, happily as he sits back in his seat.

"Hi Landon." says Amy, sweetly and gives him a peck on the lips. She then looks at me and gives me an evil grin.

I want to do so many illegal things to her right now.

"Here are your drinks." says Spencer, coming back with our drinks.

"Here's the 7up for the lovely lady." he says, placing a glass with ice and a can of 7up in front of me.

"Thank you." I said.

"No prob." he said, "So, are you guys ready to order?"

"I am." I said.

"Me too." agrees Amy as she glares at me.

I glared at her back and we placed our orders. After Spencer left, I decided to go to the bathroom.

"Be right back. I have to go do my business." I said and walked towards the women's restroom.

I walked in, and into one of the stalls, did my "business", flushed and washed my hands. As I walked out of the bathroom, someone grabs my arm. I started freaking out and turned around. It was Spencer.

"Hi." he said.

"Um hi? Wow, you scared me." I said.

"Hehe, I'm sorry." he said.

"So, can I help you with something?" I asked.

"I was just wondering...are you, you know, single?" he says.

"Oh...um, well. Yeah. I am." I said.

"Really? I was wondering if we could hang out together." he said.

"Like a date?" I asked.

"Yep." he said.

"Before I could answer that, can I ask you something?" I said.

"Sure."

"How...old are you?"

"Me? I'm 20."

20? Wow.

"Oh okay. My friends told me that they saw you winking at me and they think that you're checking me out."

"And they're right."

"You like me?"

"Well, sorta yeah. I think you're pretty and cute when you smile."

My face became hot as I blushed and said, "Thank you."

"How old are you?

"17."

"Really? You look more mature for a 17 year old."

"How old did you think I was?"

"Like 21."

"Haha, thanks."

"So, can you go on a date with me?"

"Hmmm." I said and thought for a moment. I looked at Landon and Amy who were...ugh, kissing. I then looked back at Spencer who was smiling and waiting for an answer.

"Sure. Why not?" I said.

"Great." he said and takes out a post it with some numbers on it. He hands it to me and says, "That's my number. Call me."

"Um, sure thing." I said and laughed nervously. I walked back to the table and sat back down as I spotted Landon smirking at me.

"What?" I asked.

"He asked you out, didn't he?" he asks.

"Well, sorta. He asked me on a date." I said.

"And?" he asks.

"I said yes..." I said.

"Awww, cute." says Amy.

"So, when's the date?" he asks.

"Not sure yet. He told me to call him so I guess that means we're going to plan it." I said.

"How old was he?" she asks.

"20." I replied.

"20? And you're going on a date with him?" he asks.

"Yup." I said and took a breadstick from the basket.

"Do you think he's the one for you?" he asks.

"Him? I-I...I dunno!" I said, stuffing my mouth with pieces of breadsticks dipped in olive oil.

"You'll be a goner if he ended up like Roy." he said.

"Can you shut up, Landon? We're not even dating. And besides, on the date, I'm going to tell him that I can't do relationships. I need to take a break from it." I said.

"I've never been in a relationship before." says Amy.

"Well, you are now." smirks Landon, leaning in for kiss. They both kiss as I rolled my eyes.

"Guys. Do you mind saving the smooching for when we get home?" I asked.

"I'm sorry." she says, giving me an evil grin.

I pretended to ignore her as Spencer comes back with my dinner. Homemade Ravioli, yum.

"Here's your ravioli, miss." he says, placing the plate down in front of me.

"Thank you." I said, smiling.

"I'll be back with your meals." he says to Landon and Amy and walks away.

"Yours first, I'm not surprised." says Landon.

I took a bite out of the ravioli and sighed like I was in heaven, "This is so amazing."

"Can I have a bi---"

I slapped his hand away from my dinner and glared at him, "No."

"Why? I'm starving." he says.

"Ever heard of patience?" I asked.

"Nope." he replied, simply and steals one of my ravioli.

"Hey! I mentally called that one!" I said.

"Well, not anymore." he says with a smirk.

He puts the ravioli in his mouth and smiles, "These are good."

"Landon!" I groaned.

"Here are your meals." says Spencer, coming back with Landon and Amy's food.

"Thanks, dude." says Landon as Spencer places a plate of Margherita Pizza in front of him and places a plate of lasagna in front of Amy.

"Enjoy your meal." he says and walks away.

"Since you stole a ravioli from me, now I'm going to steal a pizza from you." I said and snatched a slice of margherita pizza from Landon's plate.

"Take it, I don't care." he said as he takes a bite out of his pizza.

"This lasagna is really good. Best I've ever had." says Amy.

"I love this resteraunt. Best Italian food in town." he says with a mouthful.

"Landon, that's gross. No one wants to eat your chewed up food in your mouth." I said, grossed out.

"I'm showing it for you. See, ahhhh." he says, opening his mouth.

"Landon! What are you? Five?" I said and tossed a rolled up napkin at him.

"Aww, Landon. You have tomato sauce on the side of your lip." says Amy.

She leans in and pecks his lips.

"There, I got it." she says, sweetly.

I rolled my eyes and continued eating my food.


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