Chapter.17
I AM ADDING THIS NEW CHAPTER BECAUSE I REALIZED A MISTAKE WHEN I UPLOADED THE ONES AFTER. THEREFORE SORRY FOR THE INCONVINIENT UPDATES AFTER THIS ONE. The update was supposed to be waaaay sooner but a lot of depressing things happened and it was delayed. Thus will be explained on chapter 21. Proceed reading(:
~My beer?~
"Both? Explain further m'lady." He asked confused.
"Weeell you can use your orb and flash back to my house and get one of my big drawing pad papers that I showed you and write 'YOU CREEP(S) GO AWAY!'. Then bring it back and we can jump infront of the car holding the sign and then after a few seconds throw it at them and run for it. Theeeen run intoooooo that alley over there and orb back to my place! Simple and easy!"
"But if they follow us all the way?" he asked a bit logically.
"If it's some sort of paparazzi they stop to pick up the paper then chase, if not and they just ignore the paper we increase our speed a bit with some of them special stuff our bodies contain and run to my home, increasing our speed little by little. Once out of site, if they don't catch up, you orb us. Good plan?" she asked with that 'do you approve!?' smile.
"Hmm well thought out little onna and in just under a second ill be back in two seconds we only have one minute left" and with that he left and just as fast as he left he came back with the paper and everything.
"Alright now we just wait for the tip of the car shows to jump infront of it." They didn't wait long for the tip to show and they put their plan into action. (That first part of the sentence sounded very wrong.).
Upon seeing the people they were following jump infront of them the driver slammed onto the break. Then the passenger soon screamed "YOU IDIOT SHES GETTING AWAY FOLLOW THEM!"
"But sir the paper! It could be great merchandise because the lady herself touched it!" "WELL PICK IT UP LATER! FOLLOW HER NOW!"
"Yes sir!"
"IDIOT NOW! STOP TRYING TO NOT RUIN THE PAPER! GO!"
"Sorry sir!" and with that the driver floored it. The passenger cursed, believing his driver had wasted 'precious time' to catch his love. A few quiet moments passed as the passenger chugged down his beer, until it finally hit him.
"Why the hell are you so quiet?" the driver gulped loudly.
"WELL!?" he screamed.
"Sh-she-she got away s-si-sir." He said regretfully. Fear filled him as he waited for the passengers reply. Moments went by until he finally spoke.
"At this light turn left, I know where she lives. I did after all suggest the house myself. Where's my other beer?!" Relief and a lot of confusion filled the driver at not being yelled at by the passenger but then pointed to the bottom of the seat the passenger was sitting at to let him know where his beer was.