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    meant to be – (Chapter: bonding over manacotti)

    “Oh they called and said they were skipping dinner but that they would meet us at the club. Is that ok?” She asked smiling. I was  thrilled when I heard this. I mean I want to meet her friends but I want the night with just her and this just means her and I get more alone time.

    “Yea that’s fine. Lets go eat.”

    “Lets go.” She says. She opens the door for me and our hands graze slightly. The shock went through my whole body. I forgot how good it felt to have her touch me. To her it was probably nothing just an accident and she probably has no idea how much that simple touch made me long for more.

    “I like this.” She whispers

    “Me to.” I whisper back. She tells the hostess her name and a few minutes later we are sitting at a cozy table near the back of the restaurant. We spent a few mintues in silence looking at the menu. The waiter walks up to the table he said his name. I didn’t hear him I was to focused on the longing I had for this girl in front of me who to her I am no more than a girl she just met today.

    “So what can I get for you ladies tonight.” He asks.

    “Manacotti for me “ I say with a smile. Remembering spencers crazy love for manicotti. She used to go nuts for the stuff. I feel a smile creep over my face.

    “No way manicotti is my favorite. I love it. Manacotti for me as well.” She looks up at the waiter and tilts her head to the side . I love how cute she looks when she does that. I simply love her and everything about her.

    “Very well that will be out shortly.”

    “Thanks.” Spencer said and looks back at me.

    “So Spencer tell me about yourself.” I say knowing I know what she is going to say since I know everything about her.

    “Well lets see im 22 I moved here about a year ago from ohio…” I try to focus on what she is saying  but the sweet sound of her voice throws my mind into flashbacks of how it used to be.  Its crazy to think that all the amazing nights we spent together and everything I know of her wasn’t real it was all a dream I had in that stupid coma and now she is here in front of me and now all I can think of is how much I want to just pull her close and kiss her but cant. The evening continued like this and before I knew it dinner was over and we were getting ready to leave.

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