Yay! Next chapter! Anyways, I'm gonna start writing now. Shout outs to: Faun and Tyler!
-=++ Cece's POV ++=-
As we drive to the McDonalds, I hit around 21 zombies, and blood splatters all over the windshield. Thank God for windshield wipers. even though we are out of wiper fluid, they still help. When we arrive, we hop out of the car. Jason walks up to me. "If we don't survive, I have one thing to do." I stare at him, and cock my head to the side like a confused puppy.
All of a sudden, he closes the space between us, connecting our lips. I pull away. "Okay, first,we are in the ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE, Jason. Second, I don't even know you. So I'm sorry, but I don't want to kiss you again." He just stares at me like a kicked puppy.
"Im sorry." I mutter, and barge into the McDonald's, Jason at my heels. I jump on top of the counter and slide over. As I start to open the cabinets, looking for medical supplies. I hear a voice- sounding like someone saying a prayer- in the next cabinet over. I slowly open the cabinet, I feel a stinging pain on my nose. "Oh my god im sorry im sorry!" The man says. "M-m-m-me-e-h name is Jeff. You are?" "Cece.." I say, gripping my nose. It's bleeding. Jason tries to do what I did (jumping over the counter), but he just jumps on to the counter and rolls off, shreking, "CECE HELP ME! WAIT BE QUIET I CANT SEE!" He stutters. "I- I mean- BE QUIET I CANT HEAR" He screams. I just rolls my eyes. "Get up or else I'll shoot the crap out of you. BOTH of you." They beth get up as quickly as possible, and they stand straight and tall as if singing the national anthem.
Sorreh I cant write anymore =( Update tomorrow.