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Dallas and her mother, Destiny walked into Potente — a fancy Italian restaurant where her dad wanted to speak to her. When Dallas had found out that her father out of all people wanted to have dinner with her, she quickly jumped up at the idea since she hadn't see him since she had Promise and had to drop out of college. She knew he was disappointed in her because he had always wanted Dallas to get her degree and wait until marriage to start having kids, so when he found out she was pregnant at only 19 years old he was pissed-- to say the least.
Dallas scanned her surroundings, the sound of music, mindless conversations, and utensils clanking against plates instantly filled her ears. She glanced over each table, trying not to look weird. It didn't help that booths were so close together, it made her anxiety go up even more. Dallas eyes finally landed on a bearded man sitting in a booth in the far corner of the building and she felt the confidence that she walked in with drop.
"Hi dad," Dallas greeted as they approached the table. Her mom took a seat immediately but Dallas stood and waited for a greeting from her father.
He looked up at her and then gave her a smile, "Are you going to sit down?" He motioned to the spot across the booth from him, next to her mom.
