SAMANTHA POV
"So what are we doing," I ask as he closes his door and starts the truck with a secretive little smile on his face.
"You will see. I don't want to ruin the surprise. But first, we will grab something to eat. I'm starving... Now I didn't plan the food part out. I honestly don't know what you like, and I know that growing baby girl inside your tummy might be changing what you want at the moment, so I didn't want to guess," Daniel says while giving me a hopeful yet apologetic smile.
Almost as if he hopes I don't think he was being lazy or forgot about the food part of the date.
"Okay...well, if we are going by cravings. I would really love some fries," I admit, and he nods.
"Fries coming right up. Curly, straight, seasoned...does it matter," he asks as he pulls out of my long drive, and I laugh.
"Those all sound good," I say as I continue laughing, and he joins me.
"Okay. Anything to with that variety choice of fries," he asks after a minute of laughing, and I
