Mysterium in the Ring

Chapter 13: Photograph

"You choose where to go," I argue back again. We have been arguing for the past ten minutes about everything. What to eat, where to eat, and who gets to choose.

"No, uhhmgh," he rubs his hands down his face in annoyance, " Seriously, just choose a place already."

"We shouldn't be arguing over where to eat," I say nonchalantly. 

"I know," he states in annoyance.

"Well, maybe we can agree on a food and then go from there," I say ready to eat already.

"Yes, fine, whatever works," he sits up ready to get the arguing over with.

"Pizza."

"Not right now."

"Burgers."

"No, less greasy."

"Pasta?"

"Something less complicated."

"Subs."

"That's just a burger without the grease."

"Tacos."

"Eh, no."

"What do you want? I named everything I could possibly think of!" I exclaim, now being the one annoyed.

"You didn't name Chinese food or seafood," he shrugs his shoulders.

"Do you want Chinese food or seafood?" I roll my eyes while asking.

He sits and thinks for a second like it is a really deep decision.

"No."

I lay my head back and groan in annoyance, "Do you even want to eat at all?"

"Yes," he says casually.

"Then what do you want?"

He sits and thinks for a little bit longer, "You said you are down for anything right? Like if I go to any restaurant you would be okay with it?" He asks.

"Yeah, I am starving now so whatever you have in mind, please, just go," I asked pleadingly.

"When we pull into the restaurant I don't want to hear any complaints, okay?"

What is he planning? I shake my head and he starts the car. We drive through town passing many restaurants. I can basically feel my stomach ripping its way out of my body to go find food.

Eventually, we pull up into a town square area. We pull right up to an IHOP and Dominik starts to get out. Confused I help myself out of the car and walk up to him.

"Isn't it 8-" Dominik cuts me off with a disgusted look.

"Didn't I tell you not to ask any questions?" he asks in a bored tone. I raise my hands in defeat and follow him into the restaurant.

A nice lady sits us at our booth. As you already know we argued over a table or booth- me winning of course.

We don't even order our food and a small family come up to our table.

"Hello? You are Rey Mysterio's boy aren't ya? My boy here is a big fan. Say hi Stewart," an older guy speaks for the family- egging the little boy on to speak.

"Hi Dom," the little boy blushes a bit. Shortly after the boy looks at me and jumps up and down. He grabs the older man's jacket and tugs him down whispering in his ear.

The older man stands up and clears his throat.

"Stewart wanted to ask Zoe for a picture. You are his favorite female wrestler," the little boy looks up as his father speaks with the biggest smile on his face.

"Female wrestler? Who is your favorite wrestler overall?" I ask.

Dominik pushes out his chest acting all tough but the boy replies," Rey Mysterio of course!"

I laugh as I watch Dominik slouch back down in his seating, trying to look like he doesn't even exist.

Eventually, we take pictures with them all and they leave us alone. I turn to Dominik with a smirk on my face.

"Don't even," he starts.

I just laugh in response.

Not a newbie being the second favorite, and the old man being the favorite.

His poor ego. 

Author's Note: 

Another short chapter, but do not worry! Tomorrow starts the weekend and I plan on writing a lot of chapters so be ready! I have a birthday party to go to on Saturday, but I will still be able to write. Also, today is my Dad's birthday! 

I hope everyone's week went well, and that the weekend goes well for you all. Love you all have a great day tomorrow!

- Black Cat