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I picked at the chicken on my plate, watching everyone else (mainly the boys) wolf down the food.
"Why aren't you eating?" Atlas asked. I gulped.
"Um..."
"Yes?"
"In the words of Hazel Grace, 'I want to minimize the number of deaths I am responsible for',"
"So...?"
"So, I'm half vegetarian. I don't eat chicken or pigs,"
(A/N: That explains the pizza problem)
"But you eat cows?"
"Mary Temple Grandin found a way to treat cows better. Plus I love hamburgers,"
"Cool, I guess,"
"Yeah, well, I'm going to go get some sushi,"
"Hey, wait. Before you go, I just realized we didn't get your phone number,"
"There is a reason for everything," I said, wisdicaly.
(A/n: Cool fact: I actually invented the word wisdicaly. It basically means wisely. Look it up, you won't find the word. I hereby permit you to use it whenever you want, just give credit if someone asks. 😂😂)
"Who'll drive you?" Atlas asked.
I shrugged. "I don't care. I just need sushi,"
Eventually, Finn was appointed my chauffeur.
"Where are we going?" He asked. I just stayed silent.
"I know you talk," He joked. I stayed silent.
"C'mon, Angel, talk to me," I laughed.
"Fine,"
"So..." He asked.
"Yes? You were the one who wanted to talk," I waged my eyebrows. He fake sighed.
"Stop here," I told him and got out. I walked around, but I could tell he was following me.
~~~~
After getting crappy sushi at some drive-through, I hobbled home, with my crutches, eating on the way.
Finn pulled up next to me.
"Couldn't you just get a burger?" He asked.
"Nope. I was feeling sushi," I smirked.
"Fine, just get in,"
"Ever read The Fault in Our Stars?" I asked.
"I've watched the movie, but haven't read the book,"
"Let me out, then, please," I asked.
"What? It's like three miles to your house,"
"Actually, my house is in California," I informed him.
"You know what I mean,"
"Fine, I'll stay. But you HAVE to read The Fault in Our Stars, or I will never talk to you again," I said, as seriously as I could.
"Fine," He agreed.
"Fine,"
"Fine,"
Maybe 'fine' will be your 'always' or 'okay'
What the hell? no.
you never know.
I pushed the voice away.
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