Chapter 4

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"Where do you want to eat?" Luke asked.

"Uhhh, surprise me?" I stated more like a question.

"Whatever you say."

I went to go get in my truck. Luke called my name and asked what I was doing. I said I was getting in my truck.

"No, I am taking you. Get in my truck."

I was kinda iffy about this. But it's Luke Bryan, what bad can this do? So I walked over to the truck. His truck is different than mine. His was bigger and more off the ground. At first, I was having troubles getting into the truck. He was looking at me from the driver seat, laughing. Finally, I jumped in. He was still laughing. I notice how beautiful his laugh is.

We were listening to the radio, when Don't Ya by Brett Eldredge. I started humming the tune and mumbling the words. I looked over at Luke, he was smiling brightly and had his left had propped up on the edge of the window and had his fingers circled around his chin, his hair was blowing in the wind. He finally looked over at me and I quickly looked away.

By the time the chorus, I was singing louder. Then, he joined in at the chorus.

"I can see ya moving a little bit closer, closer.

Girl, I gotta get to, get to know ya, know.

Everything about about ya makes me want ya, want ya.

Knowing whatcha doin' baby, don't ya, don't ya? " We belted out together.

When we were done, we were laughing so hard it made my stomach ache and him crying. The song was ending as we pulled into a local diner, who's sign is so faded you can't see the name. He unbuckled his seat, as did I. When I put my hand on the handle, he told me to wait. He got out and walked around to my side and opened my door.

"Come on, up!" he said with a smile, that would kill the ladies. He had his arms open. I put my feet outside of the truck. Then, he scoped me up bridal style and looked me in the eyes for a moment, then sat me down.

We walked into the dinner and sat at the two-seated in front of the window. The waitress came up and looked straight at him.

"Hello darling, I am Isabella but just call me Bella. What drink can I get you?" she said as she gave us the menus.

"Uhhh, can I get a sweet tea?" He asked politely.

"Of course you can. " She said twirling her hair and started to walk away.

"Hey Bella, you forgot to take my girlfriend's order!" he said.

"Ohh, sorry! What can I get you?" she said snotty to me.

"I will have the same." I said eyeing her.

"Okay." She said plainly and walked away.

"Girlfriend?" I asked Luke.

"Hey! I was trying to get her off of me and ease up with the flirting. It was scaring me. I thought she was going to throw her underwear at me." He said laughing. Then I started laughing. When he laughs, there is no way to stop yourself from joining.

She comes back with our drinks and takes our orders. She takes our menus and walks away.

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