When the limo came to a halt, I tried to fix myself up as best I could. I then turned to Lucian. “Do I look OK?” I asked him. He just smirked at me. “You look hot” He said and I wasn’t sure in which way he had meant it, but I shrugged it off. When we exited the limo, I saw we were standing in front of the providence restaurant. One of the best ones in LA. I knew this would make a good first impression on my parents. When we entered the restaurant, it was completely empty. The only table that held people was in the middle of the room in a dimly lit area. It was quite strange when thinking that this place is normally packed and hard to get into. I looked at Lucian, my gaze already asking the questions without having my lips move. He just shrugged and acted innocent.
“Scarlet” my mother sai
