He shook his head, smiling sadly. "No, really, it's okay. You don't have to apologise, in any case." He sighed quietly, putting another forkful of spaghetti into his mouth.
Brandon looked down at his plate, then pushed it towards the middle of the table slightly. "No, I'm not hungry, actually," he said, finishing his drink and placing that beside his dish. He was quiet for a moment and said, "I really am sorry, if I made things awkward for you.."
"You didn't make anything awkward." she insisted. She was about to keep speaking when the waiter returned with the bill. She pulled out some money from her pocket.
He got out his wallet to pay his half, seeming more pleased, now that she'd told him things weren't awkward. He put his money down, and enough for a tip.
Well, we actually justdrove over the border. Last night wAs spent in Kansas. I'm half asleep. And sick. But it's been an amusing ride to say the least with my dad singing, dog barking, and mom freaking out at everything.
Iknow.. Particularly when they're capital cities like Paris, London etc.. It's annoying.
"Okay, fine," he rolled his eyes, chuckling a little bit. "But I'm not having this discussion with you the next time; I'm paying then." He folded his money and put it back into his wallet, still not completely happy with the outcome. Though, he couldn't deny it was nice of her to do so.
Edit, WHOA. It's later than I realised. Nighty night :3
Brandon tried not to laugh, succeeding only in not making any noise, but his body still shook a little bit from keeping it in. "Dinner, or lunch tomorrow, sounds like a great plan," he smiled, his laughing phase over. "Whatever suits you better."
"Honestly, they both work fine." Avery shrugged slightly "Its not like I have anything to do. I mean, other than actually see the inside of our house."
"Okay.." Brandon became thoughtfully quiet for a few moments, drumming his fingers on the table. "Well, my aunt and uncle seem to be able to make the most chaos when moving in on the first day. I'd like to keep out of that as much as possible so.. Dinner?" He smiled somewhat crookedly, his signature smile, as those who knew him well called it.