"Shut up Connie!" I demand my best friend as she keeps blubbering about how she wants a pretzel, and hasn't stopped since we arrived at the mall. "Can we just go get my pretzels now?" She pleads and gets on her knees and begs. " What are you a dog?" I laugh and she groans, causing me to sigh and roll my eyes. "Please." She says non-stop causing me to get aggravated. "Okay let's go!" I say, giving up, causing her to jump and do a little fucked up dance that she calls her 'happy dance'. " You're so weird." I giggle, grabbing my shopping bags, and we start walking out of the store. " Yeah, but you know you love me and my weirdness." She smiles at me and I nod," True." I laugh and we head to the food court. Once we arrived we got in line, Connie had her looks on the pretzels while I had my eyes on a salty piece of eye candy. …show more content…
She looked over at him and giggled before looking back at me and saying ," The things I would do to him." Causing me to laugh and nod my head . "Dibs though." I laugh and she sighs . "It's okay as long as I got my pretzels." She says licking her lips and focusing her gaze back on the pretzels. "Next," I hear a voice causing me and Connie to look over to the boy who was staring at us. I smirk quirky at him, his eyes are extremely memorizing. "Do you want a pretzel too?" Connie asks me. " Yeah", I say as he smirks a little causing me to suck in my bottom lip. " How much will that be?" Connie asks. " For you two stunning ladies, It's on me", he says while staring right at me. I instantly look down, that's when I notice a pin on his shirt. Hello my name is
Unsure of what to say, he leads her to the seating area by the hand, and together they devour all the food they brought up. But he has one more surprise up his sleeve for
He holds her hand, closer to his crotch, snarling, “Mine for tonight, Leta.” Her smile fades a little as she walks away.
She smirked with her pretty eye-smile and replied, "This is why I like you, you know. The only things you say are either with silence or with raw and lovely compliments. But, for real, you're prettier, Reed."
For now, I put my arm around the little girl beside me. “Well, I guess it’s pretty lucky I ran into you then, my little Lanes,” I say, giving her a squeeze.
“It’s not like I even like it here” I mumble under my breath answering her previous question.
I rolled my eyes and giggled. “This is gonna be quite the adventure then, huh?” I asked cocking an eyebrow at him.
“Yes, actually. I just took out a fresh tray of Macarons for you two to try!”
"Ha ha, you are certainly a funny one. Watch out world because this one has a sense of humor." She points at me and gives a smile that tells me to quit pulling her toes.
He hesitates a moment longer, then looks over my shoulder and gives a quick wave of his hand. A few seconds later, a hand touches my shoulder. I turn my hand reaching for one of the knives at my belt, then pause when I take in a massive olive skinned man standing in front of me.
She winked. “But who am I kidding? Bring in plenty of treats. People love Japanese food, right? Tempura and ramen and shit like that. The cheekier, the better.”
"I try to be" She whisper with a chuckle, as she walks out of the room.
“That’s fantastic!” I say, trying my best to look happy while stifling a yawn and a twinge of jealousy.
“ Thanks mom. Now can we eat I think our food is getting cold and I need to get some other things in my suitcase.”
“GO AWAY!” I roll my eyes and then repeat her words, mocking her. “MOM!” She yells, so loud I’m sure my neighbors overheard
I looked at my friend. She looked back at me. “Just playing around,” I said with a