"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!"
I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain.
I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
I forgot to show what "The Spot" looks like picture-wise and that's kind of needed for this chapter especially.
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Let's hop innnnnn!!!
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Wiggling in my seat excitedly, I nod along with the music playing.
All Mine by Kanye West.
We drive down the street, the windows rolled as the wind circulates in fluffing my and Travis's hair around.
We've been driving for maybe 15-20 minutes, just driving around town, talking about random stuff, and listening to music.
The song goes off, and soon another tune starts. I gasp recognizing the song. I look over at Travis and find that he is already looking at me.
We become excited and start singing together, harmonizing, "I saw her and she hit me like, Tadow!!! Saw that thing so beautiful, Tadow!!! She just hit my heart, oh, Tadow!!! Full force and she got me like, Tadow!!!"
"I be like!" Travis sings. "TADOW!!!" I chirp, smiling, "Baby!!"
"TADOW!!" Travis says along with the music. We stop at a red light and Travis says with the music, "Why you so fine?!"
"TADOW!! TADOW!!"
"Gotta make you mine!!"
"TADOW!! TADOW!!"
"So hard to find!!"
"TADOW!! TADOW!!"
"Baby like oh!!!"
"OOOOO!!!" I yelp, grabbing Travis's arm. He looks over at me as I say excitedly, "We should get ice cream!!"
"You want ice cream at this time of night??" Travis asks, laughing a little curious. "I suddenly have a craving for it!!"
I say looking up at him, grinning, "Plus!! You said you didn't even know where we were going to go, so I helped you."
I wiggle my brows at him, laying my head on his shoulder, "You're welcome." He chuckles, smirking, "Okay, Princess, if you say so." The light turning green, Travis turns the car right and we drive into a McDonald's drive-thru.
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I sip on my Mocha Frappe disappointedly since their ice cream machine was supposedly broken.
When is it never broken???
"Are you still upset with McDonald's?" Travis asks as we walk through the woods; I of course holding onto his hand for dear life. I nod, continuing to angrily sip on my frappe, "Yeah..."
