[annabelle, aiden, delilah] double date fun

[Dalton James Fox]

Dalton pulled up to valet, got out and held the door open for the guy to get in. "Don't scratch it." he said sternly and then smiled. The young kid looked terrified. Good. Just what Dalton wanted. He smiled to himself and then walked into the restaurant. Dalton held the door open for an older couple leaving and then headed over to the hostess. "Hi, can I help you?" she asked smiling. "Uh, yeah." he saw the woman smile when she heard his accent. "Reservation for four, under Fox." The woman looked down at the sheet in front of her and then back up to Dalton. "Right this way Mr. Fox." she said as she grabbed four menus and headed towards the back of the restaurant. Dalton followed behind and then sat down at the table she lead him to. "Anything I can get you?" "Can I have a budlight?" "Is draft okay?" Dalton nodded. "I'll bring that right out Mr Fox." she said with a smile as she walked away. Was this woman even his waitress? Dalton shook his head lightly and then looked around. Bunch of hoity toities here. It seemed like the hostess ran back with his beer. "Here you are. Do you need anything else?" Dalton shook his head, "No thank you." "Okay. would you like your waitress now or would you like to wait for the rest of your party?" Dalton looked down at his watch and then back up, "I'll wait." The hostess smiled and then headed back up to the podium. Dalton took a sip of his beer and then opened up his menu.

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[Aiden Paisley Rossum]

Not having his car back yet was really bothering Aiden. It was the best thing to take a cab, but he hated them . They always cheated you with the fare and got you there late. This cabbie took every single back road and the busiest streets. Aiden was getting mad. They finally got to the restaurant and Aiden paid the guy off. As he was walking into the restaurant he heard the cabbie's voice from behind him "What, no tip?" Aiden turned around, "Oh I apologize." he reached into his pocket and then pulled his hand out and flipped the guy off. "Here's a tip, asshole." He turned back and then headed in through the doors as the guy sped off. Aiden smiled to the hostess, "Hi, I'm looking for Da...Oh nevermind. I see him." he said as he saw Dalton wave to him. He smiled to the hostess one more time and then headed towards the table. He shook Dalton's hand and gave him a small hug with a pat on the back. He sat down in the chair across from Dalton. "Man it feels like forever since I have seen you. How have you been?" Aiden nodded, "I know, I know. It has been awhile. I've been good. Finished up a movie. They actually want to film Phantom of The Opera and you know, that want the New York Broadway cast to be in it. " "That's great man." "Yeah, pretty stoked." He picked up a menu and looked through it as well. "I have no idea what I'm in the mood for."

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[Delilah Scott Kingsley]

Delilah parked her car, smothering her cell phone between her ear and her shoulder. ‘Don’t you have a date tonight?” she questioned to Adam, narrowing her eyes as she looked out the windshield when she spotted what she thought was Anabelle, but she wasn’t sure. But then the girl was hugging the valet, yeah. That was Anabelle. She shook her head, thank God she had brought a change of clothes just incase for the girl. She looked gorgeous anyways, it’s just that at the restaurant they were at you needed to be a little less country and a lot more chic. Delilah had guessed her size and picked out a dress and shoes for her, which were sitting in a bag in the back. She realized that Adam was talking and she wasn’t listening and she focused her attention back. “Yeah uh huh I gotta go, good luck tonight.” she said, hanging the phone up quickly. She maneuvered out of the car, almost forgetting that she had her gun strapped on the inside of her thigh and pulled the fabric down before throwing her keys to the valet and taking the bag with her quickly. “ Anabelle!” she called out, waving her hand as she caught up with her. “ Hi,” she said as she caught up to her, holding the bag out. “ Not that you don’t look great… I just thought you might look nice in this. Leave your current outfit with the hostess and you can get it back when we’re done here,” she said and was immediately being hugged by Anabelle. “ Oh okay, this is happening” she said awkwardly, patting Anabelle with one hand on the back.

Delilah put her hands on Anabelle’s shoulders, pushing her away forcefully before she smiled at her. “ Allright.. You are an affectionate little one. Awesome for Dalton… you go change, I’m gonna go find him” she said, spinning Anabelle around and pushing her towards the bathroom. Delilah pushed her hair out of her face, giving a slight shudder at being hugged for such a long period of time. She smiled as she saw Dalton and lifted her hand into the air to give him a wave. As she made her way over to his table she untied her trench coat and took it off, sliding it onto the back of her seat. “ Hey Fox,” she said, leaning down to kiss his cheek. “ Where the hell did you find that one? Outside of a unicorn and rainbow factory?”. Delilah sat down and crossed her legs before she smiled up at the waitress. “ Hi I’ll have a glass of chardonnay, please.” she said before looking back across the table at Aiden. Bit odd.. a guy that you met at a bar so long ago, turned sort of work colleague, now introducing you to someone. “ Hi,” she said , reaching her hand across the table towards him, “ Dalton’s told me so much about you…”

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[Anabelle Grace Bryan]

Who in their right mind would spend a thousand dollars on a dress, when there were so many charities out there in need? No part of her would feel comfortable spending that type of money on herself, the guilt would eat her alive, which is why she donated every dress that she wore to interviews or in videos thus far. She started to make her way inside but the nicest young man offered to park her car for her. How sweet were people in New York? And he was just so nice to hug her back. But as soon as she made her way inside, Dalton’s friend was cutting her off and holding a bag out to her. “ Oh my gosh…” she said with surprise, looking down inside the bag. “ That is so.. so .. kind..” she said, placing her hand on her chest before she reached over and hugged Delilah tightly. But just like that Delilah was pushing her towards the bathroom and Anabelle stepped inside, locking the door before she set the bag on the counter. She widened her eyes as she looked at the dress. That looked tight. Anabelle took in a deep breath and gave a small nod, lowering her hair from being up in the ponytail that it was in and took off her sundress, slipping out of her cowboy boots. She lifted the dress out of the bag and pulled it on over her hips. “ Oh my goodness,” she said, hopping to the side as she pulled on the rest of the dress, holding onto the side of the wall. Once it was up all the way she looked up at her hair and fluffed it out so that the curls looked a little better. She hummed to herself quietly, pulling the high heels out of the bag and stepped into them, pulling the strap on it carefully before she placed her other clothes in the bag and made her way out to the hostess, explaining the situation before she thanked her and asked for Daltons’ table.

Anabelle pushed her hair from her face, smiling as she came to the table which everyone was already seated at. “ Oh my gosh you all look like you stepped out of a fairy tale,” she said with a smile so wide she felt like she was probably living in one anyways. “ Hi,” she said, looking down at Dalton before she stepped over to him and leaned down, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. She kneeled down slightly, whispering. “ I didn’t buy this dress.. It’s Delilah’s I think. That was so sweet of you to leave that money for me. But my conscience couldn’t let me wear a dress that cost a thousand dollars so instead it went towards a charity that helps toddlers receive a cleft lip surgery,” she said before she smiled excitedly. “ How amazing is that?” she asked before she kissed his cheek again and then made her way to the seat across from him and slid into it. She looked at the drinks that everyone else had. When the waitress came over and asked her what she would like to drink, Anabelle smiled up at her, “ May I just have whatever your house whisky is please. On the rocks… thank you so much,” she said before she looked back at the table, holding her hand out to Aiden. “ You must be Aiden, I’m Anabelle Hart. I am such a big fan of your work. Phantom of the Opera has got to be one of my favorite musicals of all time. Your work on his character is not only remarkable in the acting sense, but shows such great depth in your singing that I think most performers fail to achieve… truly amazing,” she said like she was just in shock before she sat back against her seat.

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