I Love Toast

Toast At Taco Bell

*Murr's POV*
"Heyy girls. What are you doing?" Toast quickly slides up beside us, making us jump.

"What the hell? Are you trying to give us heart attacks?" I cover my chest.

"No.." He looks around then at Sabrina.

Her eyes go wide after she realizes it, "What? OMD DON'T STARE AT ME I HAVE SCOPOPHOBIA."

I watch as her pupils dilate, as if she just took some heavy drugs. Dude, spooky.

"What?" Toast gives her a confused look.

"The fear. Of being. Stared. At. Kyle. So don't. Stare!"

"Okay, okay," He leans against the counter, "so what are you two doing during lunch today?"

"Well," I pause as he looks over at me before continuing, "we were planning on eating lunch.. And drinking our coffee as we jam out to our music."

"Like always?"

"Like always."

He thinks for a moment as he looks down at his hands, "I see. How about spicing it up a bit?"

"Like, pumpkin spice latte spicing it up a bit?" Brina asks.

"Ya, of course. Walk to Taco Bell with me? It's just down the street and-"

I cut him off, "I don't know what you're up to, but we heard Taco Bell. We're in."

Skipping to lunch.

"Hey, you girls ready?" I look over to see Toast's thin figure stretching over to tie his converse.

"Ya," Brina grabs my arm, "here's your cappuccino, Murr."

I grab it and we head out, downing our coffees. The whole walk was quiet, other than the occasional sniffles coming from everybody passing us. It was like New York had a mute button today.

"So, does anybody have any plans later on in life?" Toast takes a bite out of his taco.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well, quitting your current job to go work in front of cameras? Be a cabbie driver? Or what?" I think as I watch him look at both of us.

"I've always wanted to be a fashion designer..." I trail off.

Brina speaks up, "Maybe an actress."

"Both interesting."

"What about you?" I smile.

"Me?" He smirks, "I was thinking about becoming a teacher once I get enough money to pay for college. Science was something I was always fond with."

"Ooh, Toast wants to be a teacher." Brina cooed.

My eyes widen as he suddenly looks up at her, "What did you just call me?"

"Uh-uh, nothing.. Kyle.. I mean, it's your name." Sabrina's eyes kind of get wide as her lips poof out.

He nods slowly, "Maybe I need to lay off the hot sauce."

"Hey! I have a question. Why did you want us to come here in the first place???"

"Ya," I take Brina's side, "I think we should know."

"Oh, well, okay. I just thought it would be nice to talk to the two pretty girls I work with."
He then bites his bottom lip and stares at us.

Dun dun duunnn this is so lame and cheesy.