Love me After (Book 1 of Strangers)

Chapter 11 - A date with Weston

"Your shake" Weston says, handing me my chocolate chip milkshake before he began drinking his.

While we were exploring the mall for something fun to do, Weston suggested we go get milkshakes. I refused at first because I had no money on me, and I didn't want to do anything he liked. But after he said he would pay what else could I do?

I sipped my milkshake through the straw and the moment the liquid hit my tongue I felt like melting. It has been a while since I've drank a milkshake and God, this felt so good.

I slurped it and couldn't help let out a soft moan. I'm probably being dramatic, but if the last time you drank a milkshake was five months ago you'll do the same.

"You look like you're enjoying your shake" Weston grinned as he stared at me enjoy my liquid goodness.

"Mmm" I hummed as I continued drinking before I then pulled my mouth away. "I guess it's good"

He chuckled. "Let me have a taste" He leaned his face close to my drink but before his lips could make contact with my straw I moved it out of his reach.

"No way, get your filthy mouth away from my drink" I snarled at him before taking another sip.

"I bought it, so I can have a sip of I want" He retorted before bringing his face closer but I quickly moved my drink.

"So what? I already put my mouth on it!"

"Sharing is fucking caring"

"Well I don't give a freak about you!"

We continued struggling over my drink, while his just sat perfectly on the table, waiting for someone to come and drink it.

"If you wanted this flavor so bad why didn't you just order it?" I asked as I pushed his face away and kept my drink out of his reach.

"How was I supposed to know you like chocolate chip shake?"

"How is that my problem?!"

This bastard was really pissing me off now. Just the thought of having him put his lips round my straw just turned me off. God knows where his mouth has been, and I definitely don't want to know.

After a while of struggling over my drink he finally gave up then took his drink and sipped it, pouting like a child. Good for him. So what if he bought the drink? if he knew he'll want the chocolate flavor he should have just asked for that instead of going with the strawberry shake.

Dumbass.

Once we finished our shakes we tossed the cups into the recycle bin nearby. Have to be environmentally friendly.

"Come on, lets go" Weston grins as he slides his hand into his pocket.

"Where exactly?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Just my favorite place to hang" With that he begins walking, turning back to see if I'm following him. I let out a deep sigh before catching up to him.

"I swear if you're taking me to some shabby place"

"Chill, Lewis, stop overreacting geez" He says before putting his arm over my shoulder and leaning a bit due to our high difference. I swear I'm not short. I'm 5'9, he's just a giant.

We walked for a bit and I was wondering when we'll get there till he then stopped which made me stop. Shifting my gaze up I was met the mall arcade. The led lights on the bill board flashed all sorts of colours as I could already hear the games from outside.

"Come on, let's go in" Weston grinned as he took my wrist to go but I paused.

"I... Don't have any money. And I don't even know how to play these dumb games" I explain as I turned my head away. I mean I was telling the truth. I didn't have any money on me at the moment and even if I did I had no idea how to play those games. I mean I've never even been to an arcade.