Earned It..

Milkshakes & Escapes

(A/N: That's Chris in the media box!.. Not bad eh?)

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His girl? HIS GIRL?! WHEN DID I BECOME HIS GIRL?! Oh yeah that's right.. I didn't!

Right after that the manager came out, and by the look on his face he wasn't happy. I wonder why?!

"What's going on here?" He yelled. He looked like my math teacher. Same goofy moustache, same comb over hair style, they even had the same 1970s glasses. But the manager he had a spark of fury in his eyes.

"What does it look it? Your skeezy employee here, kissed my girlfriend!" Ethan yelled. Are we still on that girlfriend thing? I never committed to that!

"See I'm not his--" I was cut off by the manager. Wow what happened to customers come first?

"Is that true, Derek?" The manager asked the boy.

"Are you seriously asking him right now! No because we just decided to pour perfectly good milkshakes over this imbeciles head" Ethan barked. He was so angry. I was scared that he was going to start growing and turn into the Hulk or something.

"Sir please calm down, let me deal with my son-- I mean employee." He spoke. Wait that douche is his son. Go figure!

"No need were just leaving." This time I spoke. I couldn't believe Ethan blew that whole thing out of proportion. I couldn't believe he yelled at the manager like that, he didn't even do anything! Most of all I couldn't believe that he called me his girlfriend in front of everybody!

Remember when I told you that I hated when people touched me? Yeah? Well if someone touched me I was in the mood to cut someones face off. If that makes sense.

Guess who would be the dumb mofo to grab my hand?

Yeah you guessed it.. Ethan.

"Don't leave without me." He commanded.
Who the hell did this guy think he was? With that I yanked my hand out of his grasped and walked out the food joint.

I needed to take a break.. From everything. I took out by bottle of pills and popped two in my mouth. I had to get away from all of this.

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Its was exactly 4:21 in the morning. When we came back to campus everyone went to there rooms. With little to none conversation.

I looked over at Bree, she was sound asleep. Good. I was currently wearing black shorts and a oversized Family Guy shirt. I wanted to get some fresh air so I changed into baggy grey sweat pants and a Nike pull over hoodie.

I walked over to the door, glancing at Bree one last time. I was only walking outside I don't know why I felt like I was going to war.

As soon as I walked outside the nights air welcomed my face. I don't have a clear idea on why I'm out here. But I felt like a needed an escape.