What Happens in Vegas, Doesn't always stay in Vegas

Friction

"Yeah thanks." She hadn't spoken much just trying to take in everything that had happened over the last few hours.

Seth pulled in and parked.

"Hungry?"

"A little thanks. Can you pop the trunk?"

"Sure."

Christina found her toiletry bag and grabbed it.

"What do you like? Food wise?"

"Burger and fries are fine."

"To drink?"

"Bottle of water please."

"You got it."

Christina went into the ladies room looked in the mirror and started crying. She found an empty stall leaned up against the wall of it and cried even more. How could she have been so careless? How? She wiped her face. Came out of the stall and washed her hands and splashed her face. Grabbed her bag freshened up and headed back to meet Seth before he started to worry and ask a bunch of questions.

"Your food." He said as he handed her a bag.

"Thanks." Giving him a weak smile.

"Sure." He looked over at her. "You've been crying."

"I'm fine. She said as she took a bite of the burger.

"What's wrong?"

"You're really going to ask me what's wrong? With our current situation you're really asking me?" Christina dropped the burger back into its container and shook her head.