Yeah I know I didn't upload in a while and I'm sorry. I'm just so busy. I need to clear my schedule so I can put in : breath on it…. That's how busy I am.

But I really want to continue this story though. I seem to like the concept although I know my writing could use some work. Believe me I reread what I wrote and I'm like, I can write so much better than that. Although writing is not my best subject. Math is, unfortunately . Yeah so I'm going to stop typing random stuff and let you guys enjoy the story.

"YES!" he shouted excitedly.
" Well step in here... And you will be chewing on lobster in no time..."
Zack's eyes widened. "I'm going in!"
He entered and I followed.
"Now that's how the girls bathroom looks like..." "Well thank god no one is here."
I waited for something to happen but it didn't. I hoped someone would walk in or something. That was just plainly my old London instincts. I waited more but the room was completely silent.
"Oh man I thought this would be funnier" I said breaking the silence.
At that exact moment, like answering my prayers, an olderly woman entered.
"AHHHHH! A man!"
The Old lady started hitting him with her bag.
"No...Wait...Ow!"
Let me just say I would be lying if I said I didn't laugh at the scene before me: An old and defenseless looking elderly lady was in a fight with Zack; and he was losing! She was smacking him while he was running away, screaming like a girl. Hahaha. Well I got to admit that she did have a weapon and Zack didn't. She had that purse. If you've ever seen Madagascar then you'd know how powerful an old lady with a purse really is. So she had an advantage.

So yeah couldn't help but laugh. That doesn't make me a bad person or anything…. Any person in my place would have done the same thing. Maybe the pics was a little out of hand… and sort of, kind of, maybe a little mean. But I've got a web show to air and I need some new material.
10 minutes later:
Ok now I think he suffered enough... it's actually not funny anymore just creepy.
So I grabbed his wrist and dragged him to one of the bathroom stalls, where he would be supposedly safe.

"Phew. She may not look like that but that woman is a 90 pound killing machine!"

Oh if he only knew how ridiculous that sounded…

"Yeah thanks for getting me out of there. You would think 5 years of karate would help you fight better… "

He babbled on and on, but I just kept quiet.

I was wondering if he realized how crammed this place was and how close we were to one another. I was deep into thought. I thought about Bailey. I got to know what's going on. Why, where, when, why?

I had so many questions for her, and now that I think about it, I also have so many questions to ask myself.

Why can't I be honest with people? How does it help me to hide my feelings from the people I care about? Why do people have to know me as the spoiled brat that only thinks about herself? Why can't I just be myself?

But I didn't even know the answers to those questions.
"Umm London?"

That snapped me back reality. I glanced over his way.

He looked very uncomfortable. I guess he finally caught on where we were standing and how close we were.

And for the first time I looked deeply into his eyes. He had beautiful eyes. A mixture of blue and green; my two favorite colors.
"Could we head to the restaurant?"
"oh... Yes of course" I quickly replied as I switched the secret switch.
Zack mood changed from uncomfortable to startled as we fled at the speed of light towards the location of the place. We were there after 2 seconds...
"How is this even possible?" the blonde just stood there dumbfounded, "I thought they didn't invent machines that travel at the speed of light, yet!"
I shrugged, "Top secret, not allowed to tell you."
"Now I am positively sure that I'll be hanging out with you more! That was SO awesome!"
"Yeah I guess" i said blankly. I tried to hide how happy I was that he said that. That means that I would hang out with Zack even more and boy did it make me happy.
"Now I just can't wait for the food."
"Hold your horses we're getting there."
I spotted the entrance and there stood a big, scary, security guard. We stepped up to him.
"And your name is..." the security man asked. His voice was deep but not just regular deep, scary spooky kind of deep.

"London Tipton" I answered.
"Huh, London Tipton" he said while checking a list in his hand, "there you are. I will need to see some ID."
I gave it to him. I hope he will let us in soon cause frankly that dude freaks me out.
"You may go in... wait a second, who's the dude next to you?" he said while pointing at Zack.
"Oh he is my friend, Zack Martin. Don't worry he is with me."
"Ok then. Ms. Tipton, you may go in. And so can your friend."

"Thank you" I answered politely.

I entered and Zack followed me timidly, guess the security guard scared him too.

One thing's for sure: If you haven't been in this restaurant, which most, who am I kidding, ALL of you haven't…. your life was never truly fulfilled.

Get ready Zack, this would be a day you'll never forget.

Yeah another short chapter. Sorry. Hope you enjoyed it though. Thank you lots for the comments!

Btw for those who want to know- I am gonna let London talk to Bailey, but after the mall "date" and its gonna take some time cause I'm not even done with the restaurant and I still have to do the movie part.

Also I will try to improve my writing!

I also plan to update sooner next time!

So peace out and enjoy your week.