Chapter 11(Kendall) Haunted Hours part 1

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I am waiting for Jessica to get her stuff together she taking a really long time .
My patients is running thin .

Shane is walking toward me .
My heart races .
But why ?
I admit he is cute .
And I really did see a different side of him last night .He was nicer maybe even more like a southern gentleman.
I don't think we will be friends but maybe just maybe we will be friendly toward each other .
It seems he is walking in slow motion. He is running his fingers threw his hair .
He is breathtaking  I admit it .
I can't look away from him .
And honesty I don't want to .

        When he is next  to us he stops and looks me up and down or so it seems .

         " Hey" he says
Even his voice is cool .

               " hi " I say
      " Huh " Jessica says
I figure he don't usually talk to his sister in the hallway that often .

                 " So we still on for the night ?" He asks
He is looking at me it almost seems like he is asking me that.

I know we have plans but it not like we made it together. No it is more like our friends made it for all of us .

           " You mean the haunted hours " Jessica speaks up

             " of course" she adds

        " ok then see y'all " he says and walks away

I try not to but I watch him .

After getting done for the night I give myself a look in the mirror.
I look pretty I chose darker make up than I normally wear. .
Since we are going to a place they call haunted hours .
I am guessing it takes hours to go threw it .

I have on a black skirt and  a long  bell sleeves  top .
I also have on fishnet stocking which just completed the look of the outfit .
My hair is straight , half up and half down but I have a clip in it and it give it a messy look but I like how it looks .

I walk down the stairs Jessica and Shane is waiting for me by the door .
When Shane looks up , it seems as though he sucks in his breath .
He couldn't ?
That don't mean nothing ."
I probably imagine it .

The drive is long and we are crowed . But it is fun listening  music .

This is so nice and it is really fun .

             " wow " I say
I hear Shane laugh .
I look at him and Samantha jerks him by his arm .

I guess they must be kidding around .

We pay our admission.

          " Where would you like to start at .? " Blair asks  me

         " Just where ever we come to 1 st " I answer

       " First thing first " Tim says and hands me a cup

          I look at the cup it came from the consession. Stand .

                 " It sprite from the consession then he added the vodka "           Derek Lets me know

I take a drink and it burns. Going down but after a little bit it tasted fine .

We are in the line for the haunted school bus and I am on my 4 th vodka sprite .
I sway back and fourth.

Derek put his hands on my shoulders to steady me .and then he says

" Maybe you should not have no more "

He tries to take the cup off of me but I pull back and it spills all over me .

" oh shit " I yell

" I am sorry " he says

" yea we'll if you was. Not trying to tell me what to do this wouldn't Have happened ." I say kind of loud .

One of mine and my exes biggest fights was him telling me what to do .

Derek has a look of confusion on his face .

I know he was only trying to help .
I am only acting this way because I am drunk .

" I am sorry I over reacted ." I tell him
" Ok " he says
The poor boy don't know what to say thanks to my outburst .

The man collecting the ticket stubs says

" we have to stop here then the rest can go in at about 10:23"

So it ends where it is me and Shane and Samantha and Blair and then the rest got to go in .

" so 10:23 that is ten mins from now I really need to pee so I will be back in a minute " Samantha says
" I have to go too I will walk with you ." Blair says

Samantha hands Shane her cup and she walks off and then he sits her cup one the ground .

" I think she wanted you to hold it if not she could have put it on the ground her own self " I tell Him

" I don't give a f@@k" he says

Wow he seems cranky .

" So what was that " he asks
" what " I ask back

" That tantrum you threw" he says
I know he is right it was bad

" I just really like this shirt" I whine
He laughs
" And I hate when people tell me what to do " I admit

Samantha walks up .

" I can't take much more of her tonight " he says under his breathe
But I heard him but Samantha was not close enough to hear him .

Samatha grabs Shane hand and asks

" Where is my cup ?"
It dropped .

" It dropped perfectly like standing up . " she asks

And Blair laughs and says
" That is cool "
She is as drunk as me .
" No I pick it up " he lies

" oh no I will have to go get another " Samantha complains

" Here take mine I spilled a little but it still some and I will go get another. " I tell her and hand her my cup

" I will be right back I have to go to the little boys room " Shane says

That is a strange way to say it , but really everyone puts things in a strange way around here .

I get another cup and turn around and Shane is right behind me

His phone rings I see it is Samantha. He clicks her.

" You ready" he asks

Before I can answer my phone rings it is Blair

" No it is fine " I tell her after she spills into a speach .

I hang up and Shane looks at me like I am crazy.

" she said that the man made her and Samantha go on in and he said we can go with the next people we don't have to stay in line ." I tell him

" ok so you want to do the corn maze there is no line ." He asks
" That is fine but they got the vodka " I state
He pulls a medium size bottle of vodka out of his coat .
            "You are a life saver "I say and hug him
Yep I am drunk .

We been around the same place at least 5 times . And I have had 2 more cups .

I trip over something I don't know what maybe my own feet .
But somehow he catches me with his big strong arms . It feels good being in his arms .
His face looks like he was drawn by angels . Oh I think I got it bad for Shane Pitts .
I look at him and he looks at me is he moving closer . Is he going to kiss me .

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