Overthinking

Chapter 10: The Walk. The Talk.

Authors note: hey guys so this was meant to be a filler chapter to get us to the next chapter which I've started writing and is really intense. Anyway this is the longest chapter so far which I didn't expect because like I said it was meant to be a filler chapter. Anyway I might of gotten carried away with the little bits like conversations which I love writing. So enjoy readers. (Plus I did keep you guys waiting so you deserve this)
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Bella's PoV
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I woke up to the sound of the room door closing. I opened my eyes slightly and noticed Michael was no longer on the couch. I sat up slowly to see my temporary roommate walking to the bedside table, grabbing his jacket and putting it on.

"Fuck... What time is it?" I asked, I'm not the type to enjoy being woken up.

"About 6:30." Michael said casually. I sighed. I always kind of took Michael as an early riser, and he did wake me up before when he came over to my apartment but it still seemed crazy to be up this early.

"6:30am? When did you get up?"

"Like 10 minutes ago. I don't think Trevor and Frank are awake yet, I didn't hear anything when I knocked on their door." Said Michael, as if waking up before 6:30am was normal for career criminals and as if he didn't know that Franklin and Trevor, yes, Trevor of all people, would be awake at 6:30 in the morning.

"And I don't expect them to be up for another few hours." I said, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed lazily. I'd of loved to go back to sleep, but talking to Michael woke me up a bit, plus I didn't want to leave the poor man alone for the hours until our other two friends woke up. I stood up and stretched before walking to the bathroom mirror to fix my hair and put it up.

"Hey, you hungry?"Michael asked. I didn't realize it earlier, but when he said that I realized that I was pretty much starving. I didn't eat anything after yesterday's job, and I even ate a light lunch before due to nerves, so I eagerly accepted his obvious meal offer.

"Very. Do you know of any places around?"

"I think there's a place across the street. Looks pretty good."

"Sounds good to me."

And with that we went. Michael opened the door for me and shut and locked it after you We both walked through. Once outside, in the unusually misty summer morning, I saw some colourful lights across the street through the fog. I couldn't make out what it said, but I guessed that it was the place that Michael was talking about, considering it was the only sign I could see.

Together we made our way through the fog towards the colourful lights. The dinner was small and quite dark. In the corner at a small table two drunk men sat, they probably spent all night there. We sat as far away from them as we could.
"What ya want to eat and drink?" The waitress with a redneck accent and dirty clothes said.
"I'll start with a water sweetheart. And for you Bel?" Michael said with a soft tone.
"I'll have the same please." I told the waitress.
"So two waters yes?" The waitress said with a harsh voice like she's been working all night and she's fed up.
"Yes thank you." Michael said with a smile.
After that we choose what to eat for breakfast and told it to the waitress when she gave us our food and drinks. We ate talking about old movies and things we both like. We left the cafe and just before our hotel I noticed what looked like a beach.
"Is that the beach over there?" I asked Michael .

"Well, I don't know, maybe." Michael said.

"Then let's check." I said with a excited voice.
I held Michaels hand and pulled him towards the beach, we were both smiling and laughing. We walked the length of the beach Michael held his suite jacket in his hand and with the other he hugged me saying.
"That's enough about me. Tell me something about you baby girl."