I have a bad habit of not writing and spending all my time on tumblr.
Anyway, here's chapter 2!

Only two hours into the ride and the stress of over thinking was beginning to weigh her down. She was exhausted and overwhelmed. Every bad scenario of what could go wrong ran through her mind over and over. What if Eric left her for not telling him the truth? What if he couldn't get over this sick obsession he had with morbidly obese women? She tried to shake off the thoughts and keep her mind on driving.

Eric had passed out in the passenger seat not even a half hour into the ride. The lack of conversation had a tiring effect on her. She passed a sign for a gas station coming up in a couple miles.

"I need caffeine." A quick glance at the clock said 2134. It didn't matter what time they arrived since they take in patients at all hours, she wanted sleep, but a hotel room was out of the question. She wanted to get him there and get this over with as quickly as possible.

The exit came quickly and she merged off the highway and coasted to the stop sign. The gas station was empty but open. Allie pulled up the pump and turned toward Eric.

"Hey buttface, wake up. You can drive for a bit now." He slowly opened eyes but quickly shut them after the light hit.

"Do you want something to drink?"

"Mountain Dew." His reply was slow and groggy. He sat up in his seat and watched her walk into the store.

The way she walked. He loved it. He might have been a morbidly obese chaser, but no man could resist the perfect shape of her hips and butt as she walked. They swung subtlety but enough to catch the eye. It was the definition of feminine. Her body was an all around master piece and he could never figure out why she married a twig like him.
Shaking his head, he glanced over at the gas meter. Only a quarter of a tank. He popped the gas tank cover and circled around the back side to start the pump.

Allie walked back out with a bag of snacks and drinks. Her walk once again caught his attention. Whenever a foot hit the ground, it seemed to make everything bounce just right.

While his attention was focused her, the gas began overflowing and poured out all over his pants and shoes. "Shit!" He shut it off as quickly as could but not before getting it all over his hands.

"Eric? What happened?" Allie called from the car while leaning in her seat to attempt to see what happened with getting up.

"The automatic shut off must be broken on this thing." He grimaced. He stunk off gas. "You packed clothes right?"

"Yeah, in your suitcase." Her attention was on her phone.
"I'm going to change." He grabbed his case and trotted off to the bathroom.

"Okay." She waved a hand not looking away from the game on her phone.

A few moments later, he came out in fresh clothes and a garbage bag of his smelly clothes. He tossed them into the back and settled into the drivers seat. Allison had fallen asleep with phone in hand. The car started and they were off.

It was too long before the car stop at the three way. It was odd looking. The first two roads were old and cracked pavement while the third was black with new paint.

"Hey, Allie. Which road am I supposed to take?" Looking over, she was still out. "Allie?" His finger poked her face several time before she mumbled something. "Allie, which road am I taking?" Nothing. "He leaned over and kept his face about and inch from hers. "Allie? Which road am I supposed to take?"

Her eyes opened just the slightest bit. She looked like she was still asleep. Her makeup had smudged and she had raccoon eyes. "mmmbghg first."

"All right then." He put the car back into drive and took off.
"first comment hehe." Allie had kept up her mumbling, but Eric had not heard it.

While driving, he had noticed the lack of lights and turned on his high beams.

So there's chapter two! Of course the woman is has a perfect body.

If I have any actual readers yet, I apologize for taking so long.
Also, looking for a Beta reader. Let me now if your interested.