I have alot of ideas as to where this story will be going, so I am going to add as many of them as I can. This should turn out to be a good story, and probably the longest one I have wrote...so far, that is. I hope you enjoy. Invite friends! Virtual Cookies...? Thanks...MrRyana9(666)666666!
It was vibrating.
"Oh. Kurt, let me get that." He grabs his phone from his right pocket, while he uses his left arm to put around my shoulders.
"Hello…I know, but…Okay, wait one second…remember…thanks…" I find it kind of annoying to only hear half the conversation. Blaine hangs up the phone, and then leans in for a peck on the lips followed by a hug. He left a long pause while putting his phone back into his pocket. "Kurt, Fred wants us to come get our mochas."
"Oh. Is that all?" I look at Blaine as if there was something else he was going to say, but he doesn't. I turn to go back in the Lima Café Door, when I see Fred walking towards us, full speed.
"Kurt, what do you mean is that all?" Fred gets to us before I could answer.
"Boys, you can't forget your mochas!"
"Fred, you know we didn't order these." I say.
"Oh, so you don't want it?" Fred says, startled.
"NO! We didn't say that. I mean, you don't have to do this, but I am not going to turn down a FREE mocha! Give me!" Blaine says, excited that he didn't even have to ask Fred to bring him the mocha this time.
"Here you go. "Says Fred, handing us the mochas, not realizing he handed us the wrong ones. (Or did he?) Fred looks away to look at another car pulling into the parking lot, as we switch drinks.
"Fred! Thank you so much. Have a great Halloween, and we will see you later!" Blaine says opening the car door.
I walk around to the passenger door telling Fred thank you. We both get in the car. "Blaine, do you know who that was?"
"No. They don't look familiar. Ready to go?"
"Yes. Where are we going to—Wait! I need to count the cracks!" I open the door as quick as I can, but I feel a tug to my wrist. I get back in the car, and feel Blaine's hand against my check."
"Kurt, we don't need to count cracks, or follow any other superstitions! We are fine." He leans in for a kiss, but I lean away. I couldn't believe he said that. I really do need to count cracks! We have to honk the horn, or bad things will happen. But, he doesn't want me too…?
"Okay, sorry. I guess I am just nervous."
"Kurt, where do you want to go?" Blaine says as I shut the door to the car.
"Well, we could go Halloween shopping! We can pick out costumes and where them to Mercedes House!"
"I thought Mercedes doesn't celebrate Halloween?"
"No! Here Mom doesn't, but she does. I bet she is going to wear her rocky horror outfit, again!"
"Kurt, I would L-O-V-E to go shopping with you."
..ooOOoo..
We had been driving 15 minutes, almost to the exit where the mall is, when I see something on the side of the road. It was heading right for our car!
"Blaine! A raccoon!" I say, as Blaine slams on the brakes, turning left and right trying to get back on balance. Luckily, we weren't in a wreck; we only caused one. The poor raccoon didn't know what was coming for him.
Blaine and I arrive at the Mall parking lot, noticing that almost everyone in Lima, Ohio was there!
"Is Halloween this important to Lima people?" Blaine asked, pun intended.
I see a huge blimp advertising several ads on its screen including, Victoria Secret, Macy's, and even Lemon Lime, the best place in the Whole mall! They sell everything, including lemonade. I would have ordered lemonade, but I had just finished my mocha.
We reach the mall entrance seeing several Halloween decorations on the windows, sort of like Fred Diner.
"Wow! They really go all out for Halloween!" Blaine grabs my hand while holding the door open, pulling me through. (Just like the gentlemen I knew him to be.)
I tell Blaine, "I want to go to Lemon Lime first. We can go buy clothes for school! Won't it be fun?"
"That's sound cool! But, first can we stop buy the Farmer's Hub and get a pumpkin to carve tonight?"
"Yea, I guess. But, I was told, if you buy a pumpkin on Halloween, then something bad will happen. Think about the Karma, Blaine!"
"Kurt, you are talking nonsense about all these superstitions. Please stop. Nothing will happen if we buy a pumpkin!" Blaine said, getting mean and a little fed up with how I was acting. I could tell he was mad, but I couldn't let these superstitions go! Something will happen; and when they do, I hope he doesn't come crying to me!
So, how did you like it? Short, I know! But, I can't just keep writing...I L-O-V-E cliff hangers...Wait, I love 'writing' cliff hangers! NOT 'read' them. TTYL!
