Ashton's POV
The guys and I were gonna drive into town for some weed and food.
I need pancakes in my system as soon as possible. It's like red alert bad. I'm addicted to pancakes.
"Can you ladies hurry up?" I yell into the cabin. I got ready in like 3 minutes.
"Very funny, asshole." Luke said as he walked pass, patting his hair.
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15 minutes later.
"Finally. I'm so ready for food. What restaurants are there in Chico?" I asked everybody.
"I don't know. Google it, bro." Michael told me.
"You. Called. Me. Bro." I cried jokingly as I touched his shoulder.
"Bro." I whispered into Michael's ear, trying to contain my laughter.
"Bro." Michael whispered back.
After our moment the entire car busted out in laughter.
"What the actual fuck?" Calm laughed as he pulled onto a highway.
"Bromance." Luke said.
"Hashtag Mashton." I said, looking into Michael's eyes.
"Hashtag Mashton, bro." Michael said back.
"Okay well since you two were gaying it up back there, I took the liberty to look up places to eat. We have Denny's, I hop, jack's, Taco Bell, McDonald's." Luke told us all.
"Waaaait. I've heard from my guy that jacks is a cool place." I said.
"Let's go then!" Calum declared.
"Let's listen to some music though. Calum you got any good music?" Michael asked.
"Yeah. I got green day. Put the cd in." Calum told Luke, who was seated in the front.
11 minutes later we were all consumed in the song American Idiot.
"DONT WANNA BE AN AMERICAN IDIOT DUNANANANANANANANANA!" Luke scream sung.
Pretty much the whole ride consisted of us looping that song and Luke killing it with vocals. While the rest of us did air guitar and drums.
"Damn Luke you have some pipes." Calum said.
"It's nothing." Luke said shyly.
"Nothing? What the hell dude. You rocked." I told him.
"Thanks." He said with a small smile.
"IS THIS THE PLACE?" I screamed.
"I BELIEVE SO YOU YELLING BAFOON." Michael laughed.
We parked the car and got out.
I looked around the diner. It was nice. Comforting. Damn that's a hot waitress. Mmm I want pancakes. Off topic. This place is nice.
"How many?" The hot waitress asked us.
"Uh. Four." Michael told her.
She led her way to a booth and sat us down.
"Anything to drink?" She asks right away.
"I'm gonna get coffee." Luke says.
"I'll take an orange juice." Michael says.
"I want orange juice too." Calum says.
"I want Dr.Pepper." I say.
"I'll be right back with those." She says as she walks away.
"It's 9:15 a.m. and you want Dr.Pepper? " Luke asked me. Being the responsible-ish one.
"It's never a wrong time for my doc P!" I squeal like a 6 year old.
When the waitress comes back she gave us our drinks and took our orders.
Turns out we all ordered pancakes. Luke got blueberry, Calum got strawberry, Michael got boring plain pancakes, and I got chocolate chip pancakes.
"You guys I have a secret." I tell them.
"What is it?" Michael asked.
"I have an addiction to pancakes." I tell them.
"Who doesn't?" Calum says.
Approximately 41 minutes later we had all eaten and paid and left a generous tip for the busty waitress.
"Let's go shop or some shit till Larry is ready for us." I say.
"Wait. Larry is the name of your drug dealer?" Calum asks before bursting out laughing.
"That's gold. That is pure fucking gold." Michael joins in.
"Lay off. His weed is the best." I defend Larry.
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