" I certainly didn't want to come here." I answered glaring at her. "Whoa now, chill." She answered glaring back evenly. "Well it's been fun, but I'm going now." I hissed and slide out of the booth. I strode in a blind rage and walked into someone. "Hey watch it!" I barked and pushed through. "Excuse me!" he shouted back. I turned around to shout something else, but Clark was right behind me glancing at me worriedly while he talked to the bald guy I ran into. "Sorry." I finally said and stalked on, out into the hot sun. Just as I was walking out I saw the nicest car. A new shiny Cadillac CTS. I almost drooled. How could anyone in this town afford a car like that? I wanted to touch it, just to make sure I wasn't dreaming. I loved cars, mainly because my father always had and I grew up appreciating fast speed cars.
"Nice isn't it?" someone asked behind me. I turned to see the guy I slammed into at the coffee house. I noticed now, I could definitely see him driving in this car, which his Armani suit and blonde girlfriend.
"Gorgeous." I answered turning back to the car, "Sorry about running into you." I finished feeling guilty with his shadow cast over me.
" It's fine, just watch yourself, it's my place and I don't need people like you running into customers." he grinned.
"No problem, I won't be coming back."
"No?"
"There is too much fat in your frappacinoes." I answered smiling
"Talked to Chloe Sullivan, perhaps? She said the same thing. I don't think you need to worry about fat." He answered sincerely
"Yeah, Chloe. She defiantly needs to get a grip and stop being nosy." I answered sharply
"Ahh, just a reporter's mentality, I suppose."
"No, just an annoying person's mentality. Well as fun as it's been I need to go." I said as I started walking towards the road leading out of town.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to Pete's house. That's where I'm staying."
"You are aware it's a 6 mile walk right?"
"No, but now I do." I called back
"Want a ride?" he asked stepping to the passenger to open it.
"No thanks, my mother always said never get in a car with a stranger." I smirked and began walking towards Pete's house. I wouldn't mind him becoming more than a stranger I laughed to myself as the CTS zoomed past, honking once as it drove on.
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"Nice isn't it?" someone asked behind me. I turned to see the guy I slammed into at the coffee house. I noticed now, I could definitely see him driving in this car, which his Armani suit and blonde girlfriend.
"Gorgeous." I answered turning back to the car, "Sorry about running into you." I finished feeling guilty with his shadow cast over me.
" It's fine, just watch yourself, it's my place and I don't need people like you running into customers." he grinned.
"No problem, I won't be coming back."
"No?"
"There is too much fat in your frappacinoes." I answered smiling
"Talked to Chloe Sullivan, perhaps? She said the same thing. I don't think you need to worry about fat." He answered sincerely
"Yeah, Chloe. She defiantly needs to get a grip and stop being nosy." I answered sharply
"Ahh, just a reporter's mentality, I suppose."
"No, just an annoying person's mentality. Well as fun as it's been I need to go." I said as I started walking towards the road leading out of town.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to Pete's house. That's where I'm staying."
"You are aware it's a 6 mile walk right?"
"No, but now I do." I called back
"Want a ride?" he asked stepping to the passenger to open it.
"No thanks, my mother always said never get in a car with a stranger." I smirked and began walking towards Pete's house. I wouldn't mind him becoming more than a stranger I laughed to myself as the CTS zoomed past, honking once as it drove on.
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