{Viktor’s POV}
We made it to the restaurant, a nice sushi place, the girl I was with was calm, but loud. She was very opinionated on everything, first she didn’t like my car, then she hated the way I drive through traffic, and of course she didn’t want Italian, she’d rather have sushi. I didn’t mind changing things up, and having an opinion is one thing, but constantly nagging someone is another. Everything I did was wrong to her, and if I’m honest I was already beginning to regret asking her out.
I sighed, looking at the menu, trying to figure out what to order. Nothing really sounded good, if I’m honest I wasn’t really hungry. I looked over the menu at least ten times before deciding to just set it down. “Go ahead and get whatever you want.” I smiled, trying to appease her.
“You me
