Parte 4

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"You don't like McDonalds?" He questions me in disbelief.

"Eric I cant believe we left some seafood from heaven to eat this rubbish, bloody hell." A typical siblings fight.

"Well, don't kill each other while I get some cigarettes" I instruct them as 5 year-old, and head to the 24-hour store.

I get a 12 pack in a minute and turn back to the car. After making the first left into the drive-thru, we place our orders. He stares at the menu for a while, while I order some coffee. Blondie says she's on a diet so she gets nothing. Its already past 8 so I need to stick to my diet too, as the upcoming days will be stacked with work.

Its been almost 5 minutes he's been thinking what to choose. I know its gonna take a while so I take out my first cigarette and light it up, and right after I light it, my smoke is pulled out of my mouth, as she takes a fast drag and throws it out the window. I look at her in confusion more like 'what the fuck do you think you are doing' and she's just there.

"It's illegal to smoke in a gas station," she flashes me a wink.

I chuckle a bit and very professionally reply "I believe its a bigger crime to throw lit cigarettes in gas stations." After that, I took off this annoying ass blazer and throw it beside the buttercup in the backseat.

When he finally made his order, I drove over to the paying window and hand the cashier a 20 dollar bill. With that, I was already in front of the last window

"You didn't have to pay, I could've covered it." he argues.

"Shut up," I say in a demanding tone with another unlit cigarette between my lips not bothering to take it out, as he simply listens. Ms. Banana is definitely mad now that I took a long drag and released it in her face. She doesn't flinch. Just raises an eyebrow, once again she takes the cigarette from my mouth and does the same, this time releasing small smoke rings. I chuckle and take it from her hand an continue my smoking, releasing the smoke and quickly taking it back in my nose.

I look out the window, and see that the place is too busy. There is a whole lot of cars waiting for their food. After the man hands me the Big Mac, and I give it to the Lantern, the guy in the cap stretches his arms to give me my coffee, but the dork lets go before I get the hold of it.

"Fucking kidding me!" I throw my cigarette out of the fully-opened window And take off my white shirt in a spit second, that's sure to leave a mark. Before I even know it. The guy with the coffee disappears. Probably grabbing some napkins. But before noticing anything else my whole attention is on the tomato in the rearview mirror who is handing me his meal tissues from the paper bag.

He quickly sticks his head to the front with his body still in the back, and hands me some tissues and dabs them all on my torso. I suddenly stop wiping myself forgetting about the burning sensation and watch him do whatever he's doing. He was too close, I almost felt his breath against my adams apple. He's quiet handsome looking at him up close, as soon as he notices me staring at him and looks straight.

"Sit properly, kid." I command to avoid any awkwardness stating his sister was right there watching, or dancing like an animal over there.

All of a sudden, hands are stretched in my window handing me ice.

"Im really sorry sir. One moment  and I'll be back with another one." He hands me the new coffee and an ice pack. I press the ice against my torso and wince slightly from the pain and coldness. Its already fucking freezing out there. I press hard on the gas pedal. With one hand driving and the other holding the ice pack. Even the car is groaning from the speed.

The music is too loud. And I'm literally just driving around. I press the ice pack, now cold water closer to my abdomen, but instantly throw it away towards the sidewalk. It felt hot, which was not really helping with the burning sensation.

"Are you okay?" She asks. "Can I see it?" I slightly fix my siting position now that my red burn is completely visible to her. "Ouch" she says tangling her eyebrows lightly.

"Its cool, it's just some coffee," I point out. "Want to go to a club? Its the only place I know in this city" I propose my idea.

She glances towards the backseat and murmurs "minor, remember?"

"That I can take care of." I wiggle my eyebrows up an down knowingly.

She shrugs and replies "what are we waiting for then?" She raises the volume and continues "let's party!!"

I speed up and make a sudden u-turn when there are no cars in the opposite path causing her to shout louder to the music, and the poor kid sliding in the back seat from the simple drifts I'm doing.

As soon as I make a stop in font of the place, she turns off the radio, looks at me evilly and goes "show time"

The kid in the back stops me from getting out by saying "wait! No shirt?" 

I laugh at the kid and turn to get out. "I don't need a shirt, kiddo" I take my blazer from the backseat and shrug it on.

Serene gets out of the car revealing more skin. "So is its a fake ID" she questions, more than states a fact.

"Do I look like someone who carries fake ID's?" I toss my keys to the parking guy who I definitely don't recall his name as he greets me. I greet him back, and by then we were right through the entrance.

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