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  Checking her phone, the blonde glanced from the screen to the diner in front of her. Well, this was indeed the place that this text message said to meet this mysterious guy. She wasnât the type of person that did blind dates, but when you could get an in with this family, you bite whatever lead you have.
  Fluffing up her bangs, she confidently walked through the front door. Now, this place wasnât packed, by any means, but the glances she did around the room werenât being as fruitful as she had hoped. Guess he wasnât the type of person to stand out. Makes sense.   After a few short moments of looking around the diner, a hostess came up and asked her if she was looking for someone. After a short explanation, the hostess pointed her in the right direction. Oh, she really wasnât expecting him to look like that. Well, alright then!   Thanking the hostess, she sauntered her way over to the Frey. Her heels tapping on the ground lightly dancing around the subtle chatter that filled the air. As she stopped, she leaned over slightly to be more at eye-level with him. âHey, sorry to bother you, but you didnât happen to get sucked into a blind date, did you?â A chuckle accompanied a laugh as she extended her hand in front of her. âIâm Coco.â












