Chapter 7

We both looked at the menu; I wasn't that hungry but I knew I had to eat something but nothing on the menu that I really wanted to eat. I put the menu down and decided to just get some toast.

I looked to James "Are you having anything?"

James looked up at me from his phone "Err . . . yeah I'll just have some cereal, you having anything?"

I nodded "just some toast, I don't really want anything else"

He nodded and ordered our food from the waiter and went to get us some orange juice, I noticed something wasn't right about everything in my life I couldn't piece together what it was. . .

I picked up the orange juice and poured it into a glass, I didn't bother looking at the interior I've seen these hotels too many times, just keep running and no fighting to stay where I want, where I need to be. . . I didn't get it, but here wasn't the time or place to ask James.

I walked back with two glasses of orange juice; I put them on the table and sat down. James looked up from his phone again and smiled.

I leaned on the table "what you looking for?"

James shook his head "nothing "

The waiter brought our food and put it on the table, James nodded and started eating his cereal, and I picked up my toast and took a bite, it felt like cardboard in my mouth I put down the toast and swallowed what was in my mouth and took a sip of orange juice.

"James?"

"Yeah" he answered

"I know it's the wrong place to ask this but I needed to know" I looked around "well. . . I don't know how to say it. . ."

James looked at me then to his phone then back to me "I know, what you are gonna ask, I will tell you, trust me I will. We just need to get somewhere first."

I nodded slowly "ok. . ."

He smiled "I take it you can't eat it?" he nodded to the toast on the plate in front of me.

I shook my head "No"

He smiled again "ok then, wanna go?"

"Yeah" I drank the rest of my orange juice.

"I will go an' get my bag and guitar and ring my dad again and do you want to go to the car" he picked up his half full glass of orange.

"Yes... ok then"

He stood up and drank the orange juice as I got up, and nodded to the waiter as we went out.

He went to get his things and I looked for the Ford. I spotted it and walked over to the car waiting for James. I noticed my shoe wasn't tied so I bent down and tied it, but I heard something behind me and stood up again looking around me. All of a sudden I could hear many thoughts all at once. . .

What's happening . . .? What?. . . I don't understand . . .?

I looked around me confused. . .

A.N - i'm sorry it's been awhile. . . been incredably busy since last chapter. Writing chapter 8 litterly as i post this! Also don't worry Cullens in it soon!