CAMILLA'S POV
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The date is going...pleasantly. It's better than I expected, but that's because Brandon is talking while I just note. I ignore his sly, flirty comments and just continue to drink or eat, hoping that something would happen just so that this date could be done earlier, but the plate in front of me is still half way full, and with the pit in my stomach, I don't have much of an appetite.
"Look, I get it, you feel weird about this, but we're having fun, aren't we?" He grins, swirling his glass and the wine spins inside. "Yeah," I force a smile, taking a bite of my steak. I took the smallest one they could offer since I didn't know what the rest of the things were on the menu.
I wish I had come here with Jared, because he would have encouraged me to try new things, he would
