Mafia: Role Play

~~not yet, in six months... hen we say SIX MONTHS LATER, then you do it... k?~

~i know, i didn't say he was going to it today 🙄~

~ ya... whered Bidsy go? shes gone... noooo (I luv bidsy)~

(( I'm involved in four different rps and I am answering IMs, give me time guys. ))

~ya right... don't know where she went, but i got to go~

(( night Force baby, and LTA, u have to respond, go to the bottom page 45 to see my last post. ))

((sorry luv... c ya "Forcizzle" :rollseyes: ))

"Its okay Angel. Thanks." He opened the bottle of Mountain Dew ((DO THE DEW)) and took a swig before putting the the keys into the ignition and turnignt he car on.

She removed her pills and soda from the bag, took the pain killers she needed to, and then put them in her pocketbook. She tucked the other groceries into her duffle bag as she leaned into the backseat. She turned around when he started the car and buckled her seatbelt.

Hestarted the car. "Hey. We've got another five hours.... wanna go out? Maybe a movie and dinner?"

She nodded as she took another slug of her soda. "That sounds nice." She put the top on the bottle.

"where do you want to eat?" He untucked his wallet from his back pocket and pulled out three one hundred dollar bills, and winked at Angel. "It's a gift from Andy.."

She still shuddered when she heard that name, and when she had nightmares of that night. She pushed the images out of her head. "Let's go somewhere simple. How about TGIF?"

"Sure." He drove to TGIF, avoiding traffic where possible. He stepped out of the car moved across to the other side of the car.

She stepped out of the car once he opened the door. They walked in and were seated immediately. She glanced over her menu as the waiter came up and asked what they would like to drink.
"White wine." She then remembered she shouldn't be drinking. "I mean, diet coke."
The waiter nodded and looked to Alex for his drink request.

"Red Wine" But then he remembered that drinking that in front of Angel would be like licking a popsicle in front of a sweaty child on a hot summer day. "I mean Mountain Dew." The waiter nodded again. "I'll leave you two for a moment to decide what you want to eat.

She glanced over the menu, glad the cravings and morning sickness didn't start because she was hungry.

He glanced over the diverse choice. "Hmmm... Lasagne looks good... what about you Angel?" He put his menue down and criss-crossed his legs with hers sweetly.

She rubbed her legs against his as she smiled warmly at him. She glanced over her menu before she looked up again. "I think I'll have the chicken tenders."

"Okay Angelia." he smiled. The waiter returned with their drinks. "Are you ready to order now?"