Chapter 2 (Chipotle)

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Finally we get to Chipotle and I'm either stupid or hungry enough to let Bree choose what to get for me. In typical Bree fashion she gets me the biggest and messiest burrito there is. I honestly couldn't care less I was starving! By the time I got to mid burrito I had beans, cheese, rice and all the fixings all over my face. I reach for a napkin to clean off and right as I do Bree grabs the last one laughing.

"Bree your face isn't even a mess! Why do you need the napkin?"

"Cause my fingers are dirty."

"So you always lick your fingers clean. And now that we're in LA you're finally gonna use a napkin?!"

"Yes! It makes me feel proper."

"Wow. Can you atleast get me some more napkins please? It looks the freaking burrito threw up on my face!"

"Sam. If you're old enough to move out on your own you're old enough to get a napkin for yourself."

"You are so..! You know what? I will get my own napkin but you're paying!"

Unfortunately for me the napkins were all the way by the cashier. As I made my way there I heard a bunch of murmurs and whispers from everyone else. I didn't care though, I was full and happy and confident. Once I reached the cashier I found out they ran out of napkins. As I turned around to make my way back to my evil friend who I can hear busting up in the background I bump into a really tall, tan, muscular but skinny person. He must be about 6 foot 1 and he has short beautiful brown hair and even more beautiful brown eyes. He stares down at me smiling (oh my god his smile is so perfect and white!) holding a stack of napkins in his hands.

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