My Soul Mate

Chapter 8

A/N: The picture above has absolutely nothing to do with this chapter.
I just thought that we could all use some words of wisdom and to send a big "Fuck You" to how Society thinks everyone should act/what they should be like or look like.
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"Bear," I groaned, walking next to a super excited Bear. "I can't go on any more rides. I'm gonna be sick." With that last sentence and warning, I felt my tummy rumble. "Bear!"

The blonde stopped in her tracks and turned back to face me, her expression close to one of a puppy who just got kicked.

"But Mia, there's still so many to go on," she whined.

I let out a huff as I bent over. "Fine, we can go on some more," I said, giving in. Just as my hyper best friend began to cheer, I cut her off. "Can we at least get lunch first?"

Looking like she wanted to say no, Bear finally sighed. "Fine. But I want something really yummy."

"Only the yummiest," I grinned.

We headed towards a kebab stand, ready to order. Once we reached the stand, we plopped in our orders and went to the side to wait for our names to be called.

"So that Connor guy was hot," Bear started, grabbing out her phone. "How are you not dating him yet?"

Rolling my eyes, I let out a sigh. "Because he's a total dick," I groaned.

"But what guy isn't? They're all pretty horrible."

Closing my eyes briefly, I shook my head. "I wouldn't ever get with him. I mean, this is the same guy that sent those clothes to me."

"Lingerie," Bear corrected me.

"Whatever. Can we not talk about him?" Talking about Connor was starting to piss me off, and I don't think that Bear understood that. Especially since she kept talking about him.

"Maybe he just wants to see that rocking bod inside something that doesn't hide much. You really are sexy, Mia. Why can't you see that?"

"Your friend is right," I heard someone say from behind us. It was a voice I didn't recognize, and when I turned around I realised that it wasn't even anyone I knew.

"Excuse me? Who the hell are you?"

Another guy came to join the man I was talking to, and I noticed how the new person kept eyeing up Bear.

The man who had made the comment smiled. "How abouts you and Blondie come have your lunch with us. We could really use the company."

I shook my head, looking to the kebab workers. "Pass. We don't hang out with strangers," I said politely.

"Oh. Of course," he said. "I'm Lucas and this is Joe." Joe smiled slightly, still keeping his eyes on Bear.

Bear, noticing all the staring that was going on, spoke up. "I'm Piss and this is Off," she smirked, pointing to herself and then me. "And we were just about to go meet up with our friends."

Even though the sarcasm about our names had been obvious, Lucas just wouldn't stop. "Nice names you have. Would I possibly be able to catch some numbers as well?"

"Course you can," Bear said in a sweet voice whilst she smiled largely. "I think I saw them flying over there," she pointed to one of the rides. "Might wanna go try to catch them now. They might get away."

Some anger and annoyance seemed to pass over Lucas' face, so Joe decided to try his luck. "Look, Lucas isn't really good with this whole flirting thing. Do you think you'd be able to give him a break and come have lunch with us?"