Song For This Chapter- Bewitched by Blood on the Dance Floor
We decide to go out and eat for lunch. Anthony was driving us to the In and Out. He parks the car as soon as we found a parking spot, I step out from the passenger side. I was soon joined by Anthony and we we seat ourselves in a booth.
"Hello, my name is Ember. What can I get you?" The blonde waitress looks Anthony up and down like he is a piece of meat.
"I would like a coke," she looks at me paranoid that I even spoke up at all. She looks at Anthony, batting her eyelashes.
"And what can I get you," She kept on looking Anthony up and down, and the thing was he wasn't even noticing the waitress's flirtatious behaviour. I wish he would look up and notice her behaviour, so he can stop her.
"I'll just have a glass of ice water, please," she smiles at Anthony, then she looks back at me giving me a scowl.
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A couple of minutes later the waitress returns with the drinks, as she sets Anthiony's down she 'accidentally' spilled his drink a little.
"Oops, let me help you with that sir," she begins to wipe around his crotch. I was pissed and Anthony could see it to. He stands up and leans across the table, pressing a passionate kiss on my lips, so the waitress could see it.
She pursed her lips looking between the both of us like we grew two heads. "Faggots," I could her mumble beneath her breath.
"What can I get you to eat gentlemen?" She plasters a fake smile across her face.
"We both want some burgers," Anthony knew me too well. That is why I love him so much, he's perfect, even without trying. I want to sit by him and cuddle him senseless.
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We were still able to eat with everyone looking us as if we were aliens. Anthony didn't seem to mind and that me feel confident that he's proud of me. Why didn't we start dating before?
Anthony pulls i nto the driveway of our home, I was tired and want to take a nap on the couch, or to snuggle with Anthony. Hopefully option two, that would be nice. I enter through the front door, making a B-line straight to the couch. Anthony sits beside me and I snuggle into his side.
"Anthony, you're perfect, how can this be?" I ask kind of sleepily. He laughs a little.
"Nobody is perect princess, we all got or flaws somewhere," Anthony kisses the top of my head. I love him, how can he say that he's not perfect? Well, in my eyes he is all I ever wanted.
I close my eyes and begin to fall into my happy land.
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I open my eyes, Anthony was still there, but this time he was fully awake. He kisses me the second he realizes that I woke up.
"How long was was I asleep?" I yawn.
"An hour," Anthony strokes my cheek. "Ian, I get so addicted to you. You're my drug, there must me some sort of power you use.
"No I just really love you," I kiss his nose and we just glare into one another's eyes.
A\N- I'm sorry this chapter is so gad damn short, I'm also sorry for not updating in a while I've got addicted to a new band (AKA Blood on the Dance Floor). I have a new account just so I could write BOTDF (Blood on the Dance Floor) Fan Fictions, because I find it to awkward t write on here, FOLLOW ME HERE TO CHECK IT OUT @MrsJahvie. Bye~ Olivia, @oreoyumyum304
