A small giggle escapes my lips when I set my eyes on the surprise Ronnie was talking about.
"You're taking me go carting?" His grin matches mine as I say this and he nods enthusiastically.
"I'll be right back." Ronnie says to me before he walks quickly over to the stand to pay.
I pull my phone out of my pocket while he pays and check my text messages. It's been vibrating since Ronnie and I left.
Asshole Austin: CONDOMS! Remember condoms Ariel Warner. I am not shitting around.
Asshole Austin: Ha SHITTING AROUND. That's pretty funny. I meant kidding. bleh.
Asshole Austin: No but seriously. I'll kill Ronnie if he gets your pregnant. WHAT IF YOUR KID COMES OUT TATTOOED HOW CRAZY WOULD THAT BE.
Asshole Austin: No wait scratch that. NO FREAKING BETWEEN THE SHEETS YOUNG LADY.
Asshole Austin: AND IF HE DOES GET YOU PREGNANT AND DITCHES YOU I WILL BE THE FATHER TO THAT CHILD.
Asshole Austin: I'LL EVEN MARRY YOU IF YOU WANT BUT YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO BE COOL WITH ME SEEING OTHER WOMAN.
Asshole Austin: But seriously don't sleep with him and get pregnant. You will die.
Asshole Austin: I will kill him.
I roll my eyes at Austin's text before deleting them without replying. The other ones I have are from Vic.
PierceTheVic: JAIME FOUND A TAMPON IN THE BATHROOM
PierceTheVic: I CAN ONLY ASSUME ITS YOURS.
PierceTheVic: DEAR GOD I HOPE IT'S YOURS. IF IT'S MIKES IDK WHAT I'LL DO.
PierceTheVic: Ariel, please tell me this is your tampon.
PierceTheVic: ArIEL I'M NOT KIDDING TELL ME IT'S YOURS.
PierceTheVic: YOU'RE MAKING ME PANIC.
PierceTheVic: MIKE CANNOT HAVE A VAGINA
PierceTheVic: HE JUST CAN'T
"What's so funny?" Ronnie asks me when he comes back and sees me crying of laughter.
I slowly regain my breath and wave my hand around. "Just Vic and Austin begin dumb fucks." I explain and he laughs.
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"Look Ariel, there's a pink helmet for you!" Ronnie picks up the ferociously pink head gear and waves it in the air.
I cover my mouth and pretend to throw up. "Please get that disgusting thing away from my eyesight."
Ronnie's laugh echos through the small room we're sitting in, picking out helmets and gloves for our go carting adventure.
I lean back into the trunk and pick up a straight black helmet that looks to be in my size.
"Got mine!" I say, tucking it under my arm and picking up my black and blue gloves in my other hand.
Ronnie picks up a white helmet with red flames on it.
"This is beautiful." He stares at the helmet as if it was his firstborn child and I laugh at him.
It takes a few more minutes to get ourselves situated in the go carts and then the employees teach us how to drive them.
"It's basically like a car." A woman in a tight shirt says to Ronnie as she leans over to show him how to start it. She lays her manicured hand on his thigh as she leans forward and I can see him tense up.
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