Everywhere I Go *Editing*

Chapter 1

Ava's (j3t's daughter) POV
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As soon as I walk into Del Taco I see him. My boyfriend's name is Justin. We have been together for 2 months! He looks shocked when he sees me.

"Aye what's up?" Justin asked, jumping up and out of the booth.

"Nothing much," I reply to him while looking down at my phone. 12:38 pm. "You wanna get some lunch?" I ask even though he has no choice.

"Sure," He says, sitting down and reaching into his pocket. I give him a questioning look as he hands me a 10 dollar bill. "Get me 3 supreme tacos and a coke please."

I nod and go to get our food. there are a couple people in front of me so I pull out my phone. As soon as I unlock it I get a call from a blocked number.

"Hello?" I answer. No reply. I look to see if they hung up. I was still in a call with whoever called me.

"Who's that?" I jump as Justin sneaks up on me.

"I don't know. Blocked number."

"Don't answer those." He grabs my phone

"That will be 10.09," the short worker behind the cash register said.

"I only have 10. Is that ok?" I asked her.

"Your price is 10.09. Ten o'nine. Do I need to spell it out?"

"Ill go find change in the bathrooms."

"No, you must pay."

"Well woman, I am 9 cents short. I can find change in the god damn bathroom!"

"Don't you start to curse at me!"

"Take my money or let me go to the bathroom," I said as she started to turn bright red. She grabbed my money and left the building.

"Jeff!" A man yelled from behind the desk to let someone know their food is ready. I grab the 2 bags and small drink and leave.

"Justin let's go," I say to him. I hop into the driver's seat.

"What the hell are you doing?" Justin asked with fury in his eyes.

"We are going home before they call the cops on us," I say back.

"You aren't old enough to drive!" 

"I don't care I know all about it!" I say looking at him.

"It's a red light!" I turn my head back to the road and slam on the brakes, bumping into the red truck in front of us. Not hard enough for the airbags to pop open. The passenger gets out of the car and starts yelling at us, swearing his head off. Justin gets out of the car and pushes him down to the ground.

"Say 1 more word to us and see what happens," I hear him say. This car doesn't have the license plates yet, thank god. My heartbeat gets faster and faster and my palms are getting sweatier.(Palm spaghetti lol) I feel a tear slowly make its way down my cheek. I honk the horn at Justin and he looks up back at me. I use my hand to tell him to come here. He runs over to the car and hops in.