I picked up my half eaten granola bar, looking at it skeptically, then taking another bar and setting it down. Like I did for the 100th time.
"I want my mango smoothie!! The Naked one! Ugh," I ran my hand down my face, my stomach growled and my mouth drooled with the thought of the mango smoothie.
"Eat your bar first, then I'll take you," Brooklyn entered the kitchen and leaned on the counter. His head cocked to the side and he smiled, a truly killer smile.
"You know I can drive myself?" My bar was almost finished, yet my stomach just didn't want it.
"Um, no you can't. I took your keys," my keys were in his hands, as he flung them in the air and caught them. My eyes followed the motion, then looked at his eyes and glared.
"Whatever. I'm not even gonna fight. I finished my bar anyways." I threw the wrapper at him and smiled then waited for him at the door. Once he reached me, his hand pushed my back out the door and into the car. He closed my door, then walked over to his side and got in.
"Mango smoothie right?" His eyes found mine and I nodded in agreement. He put the keys in the ignition and started his car, then drove out of the driveway and onto the road.
"Can I put the radio on?" My finger pressed a channel before he could answer, "ugh all these songs suck."
"We can listen to my music then," Sam grabbed his phone, plugged it in , and played his music. Surprisingly it was a Twilight soundtrack. My eyes strayed over to him and his face was instantly red. His fingers were moving rapidly trying to change the track but he never succeeded, so I grabbed his hands and smiled.
"I love Twilight," and with that he left it, and we drove in silence to get my mango smoothie.
Very short but I had to update something :) next chapter gots some juicy stuff if ya feel me ;)
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