” Are you nervous ? Or you’re scared ?” Just when I was about to answer, the waitress walks in with a platter filled with different kinds of meal. The sight of lasagna made me smile. It’s one of my favorite food.
She arrange the food on the table and filled two glasses with wine. She drop the wine on the table and left after shooting me weird glances.
” Do you always pull the crowds like this ?” I ask.
” I’m not a celebrity.”
” Yeah ? But I see the eyes.”
” Go on and eat.”
” I’m not hungry.” Just when i thought I’ve won , my stomach disgraced me with it’s growl .
” God..” I mutter and blush.
” Go on.” Gray motion to the food holding back a laugh.
I throw away my nervousness at the aroma of the lasagna , grilled beef and spicy chicken. I take a deep breath and pick up my fork to eat. He wasn’t eating , just watching me.
” You’re not eating.”
” I’m fine.”
” No you’re not. You should eat something , you need it.” I pressure.