KFC or CPK

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"W-w-what happened?" She asked in surprise.

"I got a little creative." I said still facing my back at her.

"Your hair?" She said lifting it up, showing my tattoo. "Oh lord. You got a tattoo too. L.A fever is kicking in."

I turned around letting my face cringe. "What?" I asked letting myself into her apartment and sitting down one the couch.

"Oh! It happens to all of us." She said. "That's why I had my blue hair."

I nodded looking at my phone. 12:42. "Hey do you wanna grab some lunch. I'll pay." I spoke sitting up and stretching my back.

"Yeah sure." She said getting her phone and slipping on a pair of sandals.

We walked outside and began our route to

"Um... Where are we going?" She asked.

"CPK." I responded.

"KFC?" She wondered.

"No. California Pizza Kitchen Kitchen." I yelled. She began to laugh as we approach the restaurant. We walk inside and the delicious smell hit our noses.

"Hello. Welcome to California Pizza Kitchen. My name is Brad I will be your waiter today." He said getting two menus and leading us to a table.

A/N Sorry for another short chapter. Much like my friend ClumsinessChaos in her story "Mianite and the Newcomer", which you should read 😏😏 I will be doing a schedule like that! Thank for the support 190 reads! Love you all so much! 🙈😎🔥✌🏼️😘

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