Todays the day that me and Calvin go on a date to Lorna's Diner, i am getting ready. I turned on the news station
Women outside of the White House protesting for women's rights to vote, president Woodrow Wilson is sending the secret services the escort the women away.
I couldn't believe what i had just heard, they are just gonna brush us away like dust and filth, i need to discuss this with Calvin.
I was all ready so i went over to the phone and dialled Calvin's number "Hello, this is Calvin Vail speaking." "Hello Calvin, it's Dianne, I'm ready for the date." "Great! I'll get the limousine." After 37 minutes the limousine arrived, i was escorted into it to avoid paparazzi, as soon as i was inside i was greeted by Calvin "Wine?" He offered holding up a bottle of Angustora, the new popular wine "Of course!!" I gladly obliged as he poured me a glass, he handed over the glass "There you go, m'lady" Calvin said in a mock british accent "Thank you, good sir!!" I joked back giggling.  We arrived to the diner in under 20 minutes, Calvin put on sunglasses and a hat and he handed me sunglasses and a hat too "This is our disguise to hide from paparazzi." He informed me. we entered the diner when we heard paparazzi "Fuck" Calvin said under his breath.
He pulled a chair out for me and then he pulled out a chair for himself "Hello! Welcome to Lorna's Diner, I am Noelle and I'll be taking care of you guys today!" The waitress paused "Are you... Calvin Vail?" She said in disbelief, as soon as she said that a hoard of teenage girls screams and shrieks filled our ears "We gotta get out of here, hold my hand Dianne, I'll guide you out of here." Calvin ordered, i took his hand and then we made a mad dash across the diner.