When they get to the restaurant, Ashley starts to act like she is having the time of her life.

She sits at the table with the menu, but she keeps looking over it to catch a glimpse of Angus.

Angus keeps tapping his feet on the ground and also looking at his wristwatch.

She finally drops the menu on the table and pushes a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"So what are you going to order, Angus?"

"I don't know, a glass of water is just fine by me." He gives a small shrug, he really doesn't care for this "dinner."

"Nonsense." She frowns. "I'm paying, it's my treat, and I don't want you to forget it in a rush."

She picks up her menu again and starts to go through the food.

"Oh, I see." She mumbles. "Did you see dish two? It's steaks, I know you like steaks."

"Whatever, Ashley, let's just get this over with."

Even though he has so much lack of enthusiasm, she barely cares.

She raises her hand and asks for the waiter to bring them two dishes of the same food.

As they wait for t

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