She grinned at him, her eyes bright. "Thanks for taking me, by the way. I appreciate it." *** "Maybe.."
"Of course," he said, glancing at her. "It wouldn't be a date if you weren't here." * * * "Ooh. I'm really scared."
He glanced over at her, pushing her glasses up his nose. "Thank you for coming." * * * "Absolutely terrified."
He beamed as he pulled into a parking space before leaning over to kiss her. "Alright. Ready to go?" * * * She hesitated before looking up at him, her eyes sharp and her lips curved into a smile. "Hey, Landon...?
He grinned before coming around to open her door for her. * * * She hesitated before speaking. "I'm not actually worried about you pranking me. Like, at all."
She stepped out, a teasing grin on her face. "I'm like a movie star." *** "I realize when people are joking, you know? It's a skill I have."
He laughed. "Should I be taking photos?" * * * She raised an eyebrow. "Oh, that's good. Because I'm not scared of you in the slightest."
He smirked, kissing her cheek. "Definitely. Work it, baby, and all that." * * * "Like, not even a little," she teased, resting her head on her hand.
He took her hand and kissed her cheek. "Definitely." * * * She chuckled before leaning back in her chair. "Anyway. What's the plan?"
They began to head to the restaurant, his hand in hers. “So,” He said, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye. “Tell me about yourself. Stuff I don’t already know, I mean.” *** “We gotta get that information out somehow.”
"Well... where did you grow up? What were your parents like?" * * * She sighed. "I don't know. I feel like with a story this big it needs to come from a reliable source."
