Rich Boy in a Baseball Jersey

Munchies

Luna's POV

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"It's my fault because I left you alone." He opened his car door for me and then got in himself.

"What do you mean?" I asked as he turned on the car.

"I shouldn't of left you alone to go to the living room." He started driving.

"I'm a big girl, I do what I want. No one forced me to smoke."

"Oh yeah, your such a bad bitch." He mocked.

"Hey!" I laughed. "Listen I should of told you, I have sensitive asthma and just the near smell of smoke bothers me. I can control my asthma so dont worry."

"You scared me..."

"I'm sorry." I grabbed his free hand.

"And I hate that Hastings saved the day. I cant stand him."

"Why?" The curiosity got the better of me.

"Maybe one day I'll tell you." He looked over at me. "I'm glad your okay now."

"I'm just really hungry though." I shrugged.

"Munchies?" He chuckled. "What do you want to eat?"

"Fries and mint chocolate chip milk shake." I lightly moaned of the image popping up in my head.

"Steak and Shake is about ten minutes away so we can go there."

"Perfect." I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He tried hiding his smile. "I seriously don't see why your pinned as the bad boy." 

"I'm not pinned, I am. I love trouble, most people are a bit scared of me since I can be a bit moody and slightly have anger issues. Nothing big though it's just against assholes like Greyson and Alec." He smiled sarcastically.

"I can't wait to hear the story behind that." I giggled.

"Trust me, you won't like it." He face suddenly got serious. "And its not something I'm proud of either."

"If it's a touchy subject I won't mention it."

"Like I said, maybe one day I'll tell you." He parked in front of Steak and Shake. "Ready to eat?"

"Yeeees!" I wagged my eyebrows.

We walked inside and sat in a small booth. Before we could say anything a girl introduced herself as our waiter for the night and handed us some menus. She could not keep her eyes of Jason, I'm not the jealous type but this is just plain pathetic.

"Need a bucket honey?" I look up at her but she gave a look as if you didn't understand what I was talking about mean while Jason tried not laugh.

"For what?" She fringed her eyebrows.

"The saliva falling out of your mouth for my boyfriend here, its pathetic and I'd like to speak to your manager please." I said with a completely straight face and I could literally see the sweat forming on her forehead.

"That wont be necessary, I'll get you another waiter. Frank will be here shortly to take you orders, have a good night. " She embarrassedly walked away.

Jason busted out laughing. "Was all that necessary? You weren't really going to talk to the manager were you?"

"Nope." I shrugged.

"I'm Frank your waiter for the night are you ready to order?" He solely looked at his notepad.

Jason ordered our shakes and French fries as I admired the place. Everything looked fairly new, the place was mostly empty though. Jason cleared his throat to get my attention and when I look at him he had a smirk playing on his lips which was very attractive.