what are we?

2

"You want mc Donald's?" Amory asked looking at me through the mirror with his honey golden eyes.

I looked away and placed my head on his car window. "Whatever you wants fine with me."

He looked at me for a few more seconds as if he was contemplating on saying something or not. I guess he chose not too cause he turned up the radio and pulled out of the school parking lot.

Thankfully it only took a few minutes to get to mc Donalds. Amory pulled into the drive thru lane and went up to the speaker. He just ordered some fries and a soda and then ordered for me without even having to ask what I wanted. Of course he still remembers this. Weirdo.

"What if I wanted a burger?"

"You hate burgers from here stop playin." Amory said with an eyeroll. He used to be so nice, I wonder what happened.

I just rolled my eyes back at him and continued to look out the window. I can't wait till we get to his moms so my misery will end.

He pulled up to the window and handed them some cash then pulled off and went to the second window where they handed us our food. "Thanks." Amory muttered before driving over to a spot in the parking lot. "We gotta stay here till your eyes get back to normal."

Tch at times like this I really wish I had parents to rely on instead. Or responsible friends. But I have neither. "Just drop me off somewhere, I'll be fine."

"As much as I would love to do that, I can't." Dickhead.

"Whyyy, just tell your mom I wanted to go to my friends house so we could study or something."

"Cause she wants to see you and I already told her you were staying at our place." Amory said getting annoyed.

I stared at him for a moment and decided that I wanna piss him off. "If you're worried about me just say that Amory."

He looked over at me. "I don't give a single fuck about you."

His words hurt for a moment but then I realized...He's lying. He always looks directly at a person nose when he's lying and thats exactly what he just did.

"If that were true you would've made up an excuse to your mom already."

He glared at me as his eyebrows slightly furrowed. "I'm not doing this with you." He turned the radio up and looked out his window as polo g blasted in the car.

Hehe I win as usual.