The Chase

Chapter 3

All day I spent thinking of Jaden's plan.

What should I do?

Should I take the leap with him? I mean I really would like revenge on my father but this could be dangerous. Very dangerous.

To say the least I was still quite disappointed that Max had a girlfriend.

I moped around my apartment eating my cream cheese topped bagel when my phone vibrated.

Unknown: Hey Amy! I asked Steph for your number when I ran into her at the gas station. Hope you don't mind. I forgot to get it the other day. Anyhow, I was wondering if you're free to have lunch with me today?
Max

As I was about to scream and shout for joy that he wanted my number, I remembered that he had a girlfriend.

Me: Yeah sounds great! I have a clear schedule today. What time and where?

It had been several minutes and I'm already starting to get antsy. What if he changed his mind and just doesn't want to tell me? What if he was...

My screen lit up...

Unknown: Toni's. 12:30. You like Mexican food still, right?

Me: Yes. I do. See you there.

Unknown: Good! Don't forget to add me as a contact. ;) Oh last thing, can I bring Kendal? I want you to meet her.

Sweriously? Now I'm going to be the third wheel.

Unknown: She'll only stay for a little bit. She has to leave for and appointment at 1:00.

Me: Sure as long as while she's with us, y'all don't make me the third wheel.

Unknown: Third wheel?

Me: Yeah you know... nvm...

Whatever. I threw my phone onto my couch and walked back down the hall and into my green bedroom. I looked up at the clock. 10:57 a.m.

An hour later I walked out of my bedroom feeling finally complete. Not over done or under done but moderate. I spent all the time in my bedroom trying out countless outfits. Maybe as many as twenty!

I decided on my ripped designer jeans and a blue slouchy shirt that laid a little off each shoulder.

I walked out the door. And climbed into my mustang. I put down the top and put on my shades. I turned up 102.9, Uptown Funk.

It sure felt like it to. The words blasted from my stereo as I sped down the freeway.

'I'm too hot (hot damn)
Called a police and a fireman
I'm too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire man
I'm too hot (hot damn)
Say my name you know who I am
I'm too hot (hot damn)
Am I bad 'bout that money, break it down'

I stopped at a red light, and within moments, like right out of a cliché story, another hot rider came up next to me.

There were four boys in the car. All hot. Of course. They cranked up their radio started to sing along. It was the same as mine. It was truly amazing. They all sounded great together.

I smiled at the driver. He looked back at me, "Too hot, hot damn, say my name you know who I am!" Haha this was so great.

The light turned green. Still smiling I reached to open the door to Cabela's entrance, but before I could a muscular are shot in front and opened it for me.

"Thank you."

"Your voice is hotter than what you looked like in the car earlier."

I looked up. It was that driver I smiled at earlier. And he was here at Cabela's. And he was hot. What would max think? No, max has a girlfriend. He wouldn't care if I had a boyfriend.

I grinned, playing along.

"Why thank you." I said a little bit too flirtatious. I looked down.

He pushed the door open and I stepped in, he was right behind me and so were his friends.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Cory." He held out his hand.

I took it ever so slightly.

"I'm Amy. And I have to meet someone now. I'm sorry." I said and looked up at him with an apologetic face. Then I squeezed past him.

He followed me, oh no what is he doing?, thankfully though he walked past me once I reached my seat next to Max, but he stopped as soon as he reached the booth closet and across from me.

I was still keeping eye contact with him as I sat across from Max.

"Hey Amy, this is Kendal." He said in an inhumanly possibly sexy voice.

I snapped out of my world and into the real one. "Hello Kendal." I replied. and smiled.

"I hear a lot about you, Amy. What did you major in in college?"

To be continued soon........ I'm just too tired to do anymore writing..........