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"Good evening. Welcome to, Moustos'. Do you have a reservation?" The hostess asked, as I walked up to the podium.
"Yes, It's under Lawson." I said, and she scrolled through her digital book, before finding the name.
"The first of the party has arrived. Follow me, and I'll lead you to your table." She said, and I followed her deeper into the restaurant.
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I've been here a couple times, and it's a little more romantic, than I was expecting, since I was just meeting up with some friends.
As we got closer to our table, I saw best friend Marissa, her fiancé Evan, and some other guy I didn't know.
"Oh, there she is. My goodness, you look hot." Marissa said, as she got up to hug me.
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"Thanks. I figured since we were coming here, I'd get all dolled up. Where's everyone else?" I asked, since I didn't see the rest of the group.
"This is everyone. Karson, this is Dawson, Evan's brother. Dawson, this is Karson. The woman I was telling you about." She said, and he stood up, and held his hand out for mine.
