"I'm going to go get coffee!" I sang throughout the small car.
I bobbed my head back and forth to the music.
"YES! FUCK YES! STARBUCKS!" I yelled.
I got out and started typing away on my phone. I read the new article about how the Twilight clan moved somewhere in California. See, everyone found out about how Stephanie Meyer is a crazy stalker lady, turning out for the series being true. I thought it was cool.
Dad and Frank thought it was quote/unquote "FAKE AND GAY!"
Oh, if you didn't know, my dad's Gerard Way from My Chemical Romance. He's dating Frank Iero, one of the guitarists. My parents split up when I was 5. My name is Bandit Lee Way, coolest name ever, right? I walked into the Starbucks in our little shopping plaza and got in line. I heard someone get behind me. I continued reading the article until it was my turn. I stepped up and as I opened up my mouth, the most beautiful boy I'd ever seen stepped out from behind me and started speaking.
"Two black coffees, extra caffeine shot." I smiled at him.
"Um…Well, Hi."I laughed. I took in the boys looks.
Tall, tan, and he had black hair and brown, brown eyes. Holy shit, holy shit, Seth Clearwater.
"Keep cool, Bandit." I said to myself internally. "He's just a regular boy."
We both walked out of line after he paid.
"I'm Seth." He said coolly.
"Uh, I'm Bandit."I said. I must've sounded like a total wreck.
"Is that a nickname or is that legit?" He said sweetly. Wait, he said Legit? Epic.
"Totally Legit." I giggled out. He smiled.
"Cool."I smiled, getting caught up in his big brown eyes.
"Two Black coffee's for a Harry Guy."Everyone laughed.
"Oh, God damn. NOT AGAIN!" He half yelled. I was cracking up. We both grabbed our coffee's and walked outside.
"Quite the comedian." I said,smiling.
"Well, I try." He smiled, His gaze glued onto mine.
"Well, you try well." I smiled. He bumped into some guy, still staring at me with that goofy ass grin. I loved it.
"Um, well I got to run," I said, smiling. He half frowned.
"Oh, um, okay." He tried to smile.
"Here's my number." I said, writing down the numbers onto his scorching hand. "Call me sometime."
He smiled.
"I will."
And with that, I was off.