A/N: Yay extra chapter for extra awesome people who read my storyyyy :D

R&R. My birthday is tomoz. Get me a gift plawks. And I THANK MY FRIEND ALONDRA SO EFFING MUCH BECAUSE SHE FINALLY HELPED ME GET THESE CHAPTERS UP. AND I KNOW I JUST SCREWED UP PUTTING THE SECOND CHAPTER AGAIN. DON'T HATE D:

Amu's POV:

I walked inside the restaurant with Tadase. He brought me to a desk where he talked to one of the waiters. The waiter seemed a bit agitated with Tadase. I blushed and looked down in embarrassment. Why didn't I leave earlier?

Finally, after 10 minutes of arguing, the waiter led us to our private booth and set some menus down with a bit of aggressiveness and trudged off. I sat down and picked up the menu. A few minutes passed with silence. I couldn't decide whether that was because I couldn't think of anything to start a conversation with, or the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach from the waiter. I sensed bad mojo (A/N: haha I love that word I just had to put it in .) coming from that guy. Maybe it'll pa-

"Have you decided Hinamori-san?"

Crap, I was too busy thinking to order something. I quickly snapped a view at the menu.

"The uh.." I checked again. "Escargot."

Tadase looked at me a little strange. My eyes drifted under the description: Sautéed Snails with olive oil and garlic sauce. The pit in my stomach got a bit deeper. I played a smile on my face to look like I actually knew a damn of what Escargot was.

"Interesting." Tadase commented.

"What are you ordering?" I asked.

"The Spaghetti ala Carbonara."

"Ah, sounds great." Anything sounds better than sautéed snails when you think about it.

More silence continued. The pit in my stomach started to flip. This was a very awkward date.

Then the waitress came ba-...WAITRESS? WHAT HAPPENED TO THE OTHER GUY. Issues? (A/N: BAADD MOJOOO)

"Have you decided on what you're having this evening?" she asked, looking straight at TA-DA-SE. My fist balled up.

Tadase nodded to me, then the waitress actually acknowledged my existence, reluctantly. She sharply but in a sneery sort of way asked me, "What can I get you this evening, maam?"

Maam. Isn't that what you call a woman over 30? My other fist clenched.

"I'll have the Escargot please." I said gritting my teeth. Tadase seemed to notice and sweat dropped.

She wrote that down quickly, not taking a second look at me. I made enemies already, we hadn't even been at the restaurant for 15 minutes. The waitress turned to Tadase. "And for you?" Her eyes sparkled. I felt like Tadase's presence was keeping me from hurtling my body at full force on her.

"Could I get the Spaghetti ala Carbonara please?"

"Sure thing hun." The waitress replied. She gawked at me before writing it down on her notepad. I resisted the urge to shove her notebook up her ass.

"And anything to drink for you sir?" She looked at me and smirked. My lip twitched with anger. The thoughts in my head kept repeating: Cool and Spicy Cool and Spicy Cool and Spicy!!!

"Could I get some ice water maam?" I hissed at her. She gave me the stink eye while I shot the evil eye at her. Then she turned to Tadase.

"Anything for you?" she asked.

"A coke please."

"Mm, sure. Cokes are my favorite soda." She smiled angelically at him. I had to use all my willpower to not ask, "Oh really? Well my favorite soda is a can of whoop ass."

"Ok, I'll be right back with your drinks."

"Don't hurry." I muttered.

Tadase's POV:

Great idea Tadase. Bring your date to a restaurant ran by Easter and the waitress treats you like her pillow boyfriend. Epic mental smack.

Whatever. Maybe if I'm lucky she won't come back before Amu needs to use the restroom. Epic evil mental laugh.

Amu's POV:

I had this sudden urge of going to the bathroom. I leaned over to Tadase and asked, "Do they have restrooms here?"

Wow. That was a stupid question. There hasn't been one place in my life that didn't have a bathroom. Except on the road trip Mt. Fuji. I shuddered at the thought of peeing in a bush again.

"Yeah down there, through the hallway and on your right." He said.

"Thanks, I'll be right back." I silently hoped that I would miss an encounter with our waitress. I hoped too late. As I passed a hallway, cold, bony hands tapped on my shoulder twice. I turned around to see the snob nosed anorexic waitress with a huge evil smirk on her face.

"Lost?" She taunted. I turned around and started walking through the hallway again. I guess the waitress gave up on trying to annoy me, because I didn't hear anyone else.

I found the bathrooms and went inside. I was about to open a stall when a lady came up to me and asked, "Do you work here?"

DO I LOOK LIKE I WORK HERE LADY, I wanted to shout at her. But instead I politely answered, "No, but there's a waitress in the hallway if you would like to ask her a question."

She smiled at me, "Arigatou miss."

I turned around again and felt something pierce into my neck a half a second later. My scream was muffled by a hand pulled around my mouth. I tried to react, but my mind was all scrambled with all these words. To illustrate, let me show you what it was like: "Cool and Spicy! GET OFF ME!!! GROIN KICK!!! BITE HIS HAND!!! EEEEEEEKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!! KICK KICK KICK KICK!!!!" All screaming at me at once.

I started to feel weaker by the second, slowly and slowly, my mind shut down and the last memory I could recall were gunshots and my head slamming down on the cool bathroom tiles. My fingers grew numb. My lips trembled and my feet curled up against my waist.

"Help" I managed to croak until I fell into slumber…

A/N: CLIFF HANGGEEEERRRRR 3333333333 OK PLEASE R&R TELL ME IF IT SUCKED OR ROCKED OR "EEHH.."D. THANKS GUYS YOU REALLY ARE AWESOME. I JUST GOT UNGROUNDED :] .…GUESS I'LL WORK ON THE 4 CHAP, WHICH WILL REVEALL….IKUTOOOOOOOOOOO 3333333333333 YES CHAPTER 4 WILL TIE INTO THE STORY MORE. SO AMUTO CRAVERS OUT THERE, GET READY FOR THE FEAST.