the waitress saw Dylan coming back to his seat. She wrote her name and number with a pen on a napkin."Call me if you want to talk some more." she said. She left and took a shift for the next table.
"What was she doing here." dylan asked as he sat down.
"we were just talking about girl stuff." i said.
"Do you know want to eat." he said.
"i will just have a burger." i said.
"you know those burgers are huge right." he said.
" i know, if i dont finish it then I will eat it as a snack in the car." i said. Waitress came back.
"Do you know what you want to order,"she said.
"she will have a burger and i will have a one too." he said. she worte that down and grabbed our menu and left..
"Did you get any messages or calls from anybody?" i asked.
"yes, my mom asked where i was." he said.
"what did you tell her." i said.
"i said i ranaway with the girl of my dreams." he said. I blushed. It felt really nice for somebody to give me a compliment.
Then Nicole started to call me.
"Hold on, i have to take this." i said. I walked outside the diner and awnsered the phone.
"Where the hell are you." nicole said.
"Im in kansas." i responded.
"KANSAS!" she said. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN KANSAS!?"
"I am going to New York." i said.
"why?" she said.
"Because my grandma died and i am going to her funeral." i said.
"Oh, well im sorry, bye." she said and she ended the call. I walked back into the diner and the food was on the table.
Me and Dylan ate up and I had some to spare. We got back into the car, i turned off my phone and I fell asleep.
19 HOURS LATER:GAS STATION.
I woke up to see Dylan leaning back a Pepsi type of thing I couldnt describe. I got up and saw the jeep being filled with gasoline.
"where are we?" i said not tired at all.
"MonroeTownship, New jersey." he said.
"how long have i been alseep.?" i said.
"a long time" he said with a smile. i turned on my phone.
Missed call from nathan.
missed call from Ansel.
Missed call from Bethany.
Missed call from Thomas.
Missed call from mr. Sanchez.
Missed call from trevor.
Do people really want to know were I am. i walked out of the car far away. i called up Ansel.
"hello?" he grunted.
"hi." I said.
"why did you call." he said.
"you kept calling me." i said. "Babe, get back into bed. I feel really horny right now. " a girl said in the background. It sounded like bethany. "hold on i will be right back in a minute.' Ansel said.
"I have to go . i will call you back." he said, and then he hanged up. Did he already move on? I did move on, but it was with somebody i knew................what if he was with somebody he knew maybe worst , what if he was with somebody i knew. All these thoughts were running around my head like crazy.
I got back into the car and turned on the music. Dylan finished filling up the gas tank.
"I will be right back" he said. i saw he walk over by a bush. Was he really doing what i think he was doing?........................yep.
he unzipped his pants down so, he can pee. I looked away.
When he was done he walked over and got in the car. We drove away.
"What are we going to do when we get into New York?" i said.
"well, I have money for a limited amount of things. Did you bring any money?" he said.
"I brought the money i was saving up with.........3 grand?" i said.
"You brought three grand?" he said and looked at me.
"yes, well, i was saving up." i said.
"well we should have at least somwhere to stay>' he said.
"how long is it going to take to get there?" i said.
"At the speed we are going 20 mins at the least." he said. He started speeding up. We were now were going at 90 miles per hour. I was trying to hold myself in tight. I turned on the radio. The song was shake it off.
1 MIN LATER.
..............................................
Can't stop, won't stop moving
It's like I got this music
In my mind, saying it's gonna be alright
Cause the players gonna play, play, play
And the haters gonna hate, hate, hate
Baby I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake
Shake it off
Heartbreakers gonna break, break, break
And the fakers gonna fake, fake, fake
Baby I'm just gonna shake, shake, shake
Shake it off, Shake it off.
as i was singing the song it reminded me of Ansel and Bethany and Dylan and Mr.Sanchez.. i was feeeling guilty. All the stuff I was doing. i didnt want to be this person that i have become. This is not me. This is not who i want to be. But, now i am this person. i didnt like it. I didnt even know how the change it. I just didnt know what to do..
Dylan turned his head and said "NEW YORK HERE WE COME!!" he shouted and speeded up faster. I really felt he was going to kill me or at least get a ticket. And i was right we died.
JUST KIDDING!!!!!! I bet I got you worried there. No but, we did get a ticket.
I heard police sirens. I turned down the music and turned my head behind me. I saw the police flashing the lights. I told Dylan to go slower and pull over.
The police officer came to Dylan's side of the window and knocked on his window. Dylan made his window go down.
"do you know how fast you were going young man." he said.
"No, sir." Dylan said.
"You were going a 1-0-0 miles per hour." The police officer said. "is there any reason you were driving so fast?" he said.
"I just got too excited to be going to New York I must of just let speed get past me>" Dylan said.
"Oooooohhhhh, New York, with the fast cars, shining bright lights and big buildings." The officer said.
"Yes, sir>" Dylan said nervously.
"well you look iike a couple of kids just trying to have fun. I will let you pass of with a warning but, you better not do it again." the officer said.
The police drove away. We started driving to go to New York.
We were there.
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