Chapter 7
Nessie looked through the clothes she had already unpacked which were most of her clothes. She only had one or two more boxes she needed to unpack. She went to her closet and tried to decide what to wear. She passed right over her jeans because they weren't dressy enough. She pulled out a black dress that went to right below her knees. It buttoned all the way down and had ruffles by the buttons. She also pulled out a pair of black Converse high-tops. She walked over to her dresser and pulled a pair of hot pink zebra striped leggings out. She changed into the outfit then opened the drawer that held her jewelry. She pulled out a pair of silver, star earrings, a hot pink and silver ring, and a chunky, black necklace. She put the jewelry on and looked at herself in the floor-length mirror that was in her room. She decided that the outfit was good and walked out of her room and downstairs.
"I'm ready Jake!" she yelled as she was walking down the stairs. She stepped off the stairs.
"I am too so we can go ahead and go," Jacob said as he walked out of the living room. He had on a pair of black dress pants, a light blue button up shirt, and black dress shoes. "You look very nice Nessie."
"Thanks Jake," Nessie said with a smile. Jacob and Nessie walked out of the house and to the car. They climbed in and Jacob drove to the restaurant. The restaurant was extremely nice. It even had a valet. Nessie started to feel like she should have worn an outfit that wasn't so funky but then brushed the thought off. She loved her funky outfits and never wore an outfit without adding her personal touch.
Jacob and Nessie got out of the car and Jacob handed the keys to the valet. The valet got into the car to park it as Jacob and Nessie walked into the restaurant.
"Don't you need reservations for this place?" Nessie asked Jacob.
"Yes but I already made them. I made them when I knew we were going to move here because I know how much you love seafood and I figured that not only would you not want to cook on your first day but you wouldn't want takeout and you would want a really delicious meal. And you know I'm not the best cook," Jacob said with a laugh.
"You're not the worst cook Jake. But thanks for getting us reservations for here," Nessie said.
"Hello," the hostess said. She was pretty with straight hair that was jet-black and went all the way down her back and eyes that were such a dark brown they were almost black. She had on a white button up shirt, black dress pants, and a pair of black heels. "Who are the reservations under?"
"Wolfe," Jacob said.
"Follow me please." The hostess picked up two menus before turning and leading Jacob and Nessie to their table. "Here we are."
"Thank you," Jacob said with a smile to the hostess as he sat down.
Nessie smiled at the hostess and then sat down.
"Michael will be your waiter and he will be out shortly," the hostess said before turning and heading back to the hostess stand.