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I rolled my eyes, "Let's go. I'm hungry."
We all got out of the car and headed towards the restaurant, Jacobos. It was a high end restaurant, but the decoration was contemporary, not the fancy shmansy one that you see on classy restaurants. They had a dress code, but if you were wearing shorts, tank top, slippers and a ragged shirt, you couldn't get in even if you are the daughter/ son of the President of United States of America.
The waiter, Stan, beamed when he saw me and greeted, "Reagan! It's good to see you." He looked over my shoulder and frowned,"Where's Derek?"
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