The dinner was awkward. We just ate silently barely said anything.
The food was good. I mean, at least there was that.
"How is everything?" The waitress comes to us. She leaned closer to Reid, and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.
She had come a total of 4 times already, asking the same question over and over with her chirpy voice.
He glanced up at her and nodded his head. "All is good, thank you," he said the same thing he has said to her the last 4 times.
I didn't say anything to her. She was here for Reid. I swear by the way this date was going, it looked like it was them going on a date and not me. The only thing I had to do was pour them both an expensive wine and let her take my seat.
I looked at them and saw how her eyes batted one last time before she left.
"So how ma
