Alex sat across from you, tapping his foot against the ground impatiently. You and him were on a date, one of your first ones. You had met at school, and he asked you out.

You were at a fancy restaurant, but it was chaos, you guys had been waiting an hour for food, and no one seemed to know anything. Alex groaned, rubbing his face, “I’m sorry this is so crappy, love, wanna just ditch this place and go grab some fast food instead? Next time we go out, we can try a different restaurant.”