The way your brain works.

McDonalds Kisses

The whole ride home in the car, I have been staring at the text and just running all of the 'coincidences' about YTL. I am so confused. Is it Chad, or Ezra? Both are at equal running for the position.

James puts his hand on my knee. He gives my knee a little shake, this startles me a little due to the fact I was lost in my thoughts. "Addilyn, are you in there?" James is leaning closer to look at my face, still keeping an eye on the road. "Yeah.. Its- never mind" I lock my phone, place it in my lap and force a fake smile.

"Can we get McDonalds?" I ask. James laughs a litttle, I sink in my seat a little "I'm not joking.." James face loses the humor. He heaves a big sigh and turns into the maccas drive through. I don't say anything, I just place my elbow on the windowledge and smirk to myself.

I'm getting used to this whole 'James is my slave ' thing. James orders through drive through and parks in the car park while we eat our food.

I just sink my teeth into my Big Mac burger when I see Ezra getting off the bus, (there is a bus stop outside maccas) I instantly slide down in my seat until my body is parallel to the floor.

James being annoying, he beeps the car horn and indicates Ezra to come to the car. I scrunch my face up knowing I have to now slide back up the seat where Ezra can see me.

James winds down the electric window. "Hey guys!" Ezra jogs over to the car placing his crossed over arms on the open window. He looks at and winks. I think my heart failed... But I just smile back, he laughed when I smiled. His laugh ugh. I look at the side veiw mirror and saw the little seed in between my teeth. I give an embarrassing laugh and pick it out with my nail. "Well that's awkward" I mumble, Ezra just laughs more. James is just sitting next to me, I don't think he knows what going on

Ezra taps on the windowledge "right, well I'm going to starve if I don't eat now. Come with me beautiful?" I blush at his words and turn to James. He sighs "I'll be back in an hour" I let out a squel of excitement and go with Ezra.

"Do you want something to eat?" He asks as we walk to the entrance. "No thanks, I had food just before." Without turning around i lazily and quickly point back to where the car just was. "Ahh. But you see there's always room for ice cream.." He looks at me and nudges me.

But when he nudged me somehow I tripped over my own feet and fell over. Sideways, making me fall down the gutter. I am still wearing my school dress, but hat doesn't cover much when you tumble sideways. Ezra has a laughing fit for about 2 minutes while I got up in 5 seconds brushing off the dirt.

He looks at me once he has stopped laughing and his face goes serious "Oh shit, your head." I touch my hairline on the left side of my forehead and there is blood on my fingers. Its not gushing out nor does it need stitches, its just a scrape from the gravel.

Ezra sits me down 'in case of concussion' while he runs inside to get a serviette He places the serviette gently on the wound. I flinch a little at the pain. Once the bleeding has subsided he kisses my forehead "better?" I smile "nope" I say sarcastically "fine, what about this?" He says in almost a whisper just before his lips connect with mine.