Chapter 14

Chapter 14:  

"Bobby, Roberta Winona Adams, will you be my girlfriend?" Kendall asked cheesily making it easy for me to laugh and smile. I nodded cleaning myself up a bit. I took out the necklace and held it out to Kendall. He put it around my neck as I turned back around and kissed him sweetly on the mouth.

"Is this how you get girlfriends? Buy them Starbucks, flowers, and jewelry?" I asked teasingly. He snorted.

"Yes because I've had so many girlfriends." Kendall joked kissing my cheek. Scott stood awkwardly with his hands in his black jeans. He had on a maroon button down, black suspenders, his hair spiked, his glasses on instead of his contacts, and his new black Jordan's. He was so hipster, it sickened me sometimes but hey, we had different styles, probably why we were best friends.

"Can we go yet?" Scott asked. We laughed as we got up to leave.

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We got to the restaurant after dropping Scott off at the hotel to meet up with his date which was at the hotels fancy restaurant. We were seated with reservations and immediately were asked to order. "I'll have an ice water with The Steak dinner." Kendall said handing over his menu to our waiter who kept looking at me like I was the 'steak dinner'.

"Alright, and you hon?" He smiled creepily at me. He was maybe thirty or thirty five, and he was absolutely in the pedophile category of creepiness.

"I'll have a raspberry tea and the shrimp scampi." I said smiling shyly handing him the menu. He touched my hand as he took it. I really wanted to call him something, but I figured it wouldn't be appropriate. I don't think Kendall would've minded, but I think he would've wanted me to be more lady-like, like how I chose to act. The waiter left us to ourselves which thankfully was less stressful.

"You look so beautiful tonight. You could've been in what you wore when you first met me when you were make up less and let your humor speak for itself." Kendall spoke up at our dimly lighted table. I blushed and looked down.

"Have you seen yourself? You're freaking gorgeous Kendall. You don't even try!" I told him slowly looking back up at him. He chuckled and waved away the compliment. His blue button down complimented his green eyes and the scruff along his jaw line made him seem very masculine even with his slender physique. A moment too soon, the creep waiter was back and handed me my food first, then Kendall's second.

"Enjoy!" He said looking directly at me. I smiled sheepishly and looked across the table at Kendall, seeing he felt the same as me about our waiter.

"What a creeper... Damn..." I whispered across the table. Kendall raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"You know your restraint of not targeting random people has gotten quite good." Kendall mentioned then taking a bite of steak. I nodded.

"Well I figured you'd be seen with me, it's only fair that you have someone who's not beating the shit out of everyone who annoys her... So I cleaned up my act a bit." I smiled then taking a bite of my own food. He sighed and set down his fork.

"I don't want you to lose yourself though." He said quietly. I set down my fork too sensing a heated conversation.

"I'm not losing myself, I'm just... I don't know." I mumbled. He pointed at me.

"See, what I mean is, you're still that girl who knocked me down to the ground. The sassy one. You're still here. You're just not as vocal... I don't want to be the reason you change. I know nickelodeon wants squeaky clean for kids, but really, who gives a damn? BTR has tattoos, writes songs about sex, and we have sex, so it's whatever if they don't like it. And it's whatever if they don't like my girlfriend." He told me. I smiled and touched his hand on the table.

"Thank you." I whispered.