Your mother has sent you on another date for the 3rd time this week, a date with a sweet but self-absorbed girl whos a female model thats popular and her name: Laura, both of you sitting down on the red velvet covered table, her sitting at the other side of you whike smiling sickly sweet. You both in a top high end restaurant with other people around and having conversations and enjoying themselves expect for you.

Let me give you a back story on who you are and how you eneded up here, Ever since you were young and first learned to walk and talk, your mother signed you up to acting and model roles, your father wasen in your life since he divorced your mother because he didn't love her anymore, and now your mother became bitter, she never let you have a break so now your a top and popular teen actor and model, and right now your sitting with that girl to promote your mother's fashion line of clothes because her father is a high end designer.

Paparazzi outside the restaurant snapping pictures of you both as they looked through the windows to snap those dreadful pictures, you let out a sigh as Laura started to talk and squeal at finally being on a date with a handsome guy, aka you. You prop your chin on your palm of your left hand, and look away but prented your listening to her rant on about her money and clothes, you look over at a the waiters serving other people's tables and notice a quite good looking guy you find interest in.

The waiter was leaning against a wall his arms crossed around his chest with a bored expression plastered on his delicate looking face, seemingly waiting for someone to call him over to ether order or complain about something, you keep looking over at him while Laura keeps yapping on, he notices you staring at him so he looks directly back at you into your eyes, you smirk slightly then giving him a charming wink.