Michaels P.O.V
She's really pissed, I hope it's not towards me, it shouldn't be towards me. I didn't do anything I swear on my life.
"Where are we going?" I ask her, I'm unsure how many times I've asked her that, she always has that same answer.
"Out." she states, starting her car.
"Why can't I know?" I push for a little bit more information.
She sighs, I can see the tears running down her cheeks,"where's the nearest coffee shop?" she looks to me for directions.
"Starbucks? Or a local type place?" I buckle the seat belt, pulling out my phone for the gps.
"Local." I nod and start telling her directions to the nearest coffee shop. I'm still lost as to why she wants to leave.
We pull in to the shop, I notice a few kids from school, no one should attack us or anything. But I catch people staring at our hair and piercings, I flip a few off for good measure.
I sit down at a table and Ashlyn comes and sits down with two coffees.
"I didn't know what you like so I just got black, but I did grab some sugar and cream." Ashlyn sets the cup in front of me. I smile at her, she smiles back.
"So where are we going next?" I ask, liking this little adventure all over the city.
"Empire State?"
"Sure, I know they way."
She sips from her cup, I can see her mood increasing with each sip she takes.
"Let's take these with us." she grins, standing up and slipping her sweatshirt on and practically dragging me out off the shop,"we should grab food in a bit."
"Where are you getting this money from?" I laugh.
"I saved up, so I could get us through like a week or two." she smirks at me.
"Well, let's run away, take the long way home."
