Chapter 14

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Sarah's POV:

PEE

That one word that is repeatedly said in my mind. PEE. PEE. PEE. PEE. GOTTA PEE. I try to move around to at least try to subside my urge to pee which is clearly impossible when I'm still on the freaking motorcycle. Its especially hard to ignore that urge to pee when its so bumpy and every time I jump and land back down the urge to pee is back.

Just hold it!! I keep reminding myself. "Are we almost there, asshole?" I whispered the last part. He ignore what I said. That freaking asshole is lucky that I have a problem right now or else- YES!!! The engine slows down to park and I immediately sprint to the toilet after I luckily spotted it.

After I did me business, I walked to the entrance and realize he brought me to a diner. whatever. As long there's free food. 

I rush in the diner and spot him in the corner next to the window. I sat down as comfortable as possible while I could feel his gaze on me. I try to put my leg over my other but no. It is not comfortable. I try to sit properly but no. Its too mainstream. I sit in a cross-legged position and yes. I'm comfortable. I smiled a cheeky smile at my accomplishment.

"Are you done?" Davis said impatient. "Yes, gotta problem" I raised my right eyebrow. He shakes his head as if this unbelievable for him. "Hello there love birds, what may I get for you guys?"  a middle-age woman sends us a smile. Though instead of giving her one back , I look at her in disgust while Davis there choke on his own spit, Nice.

I quickly scan the menu and damn. They got some good food here, wherever here is anyway. I laugh a very happy, evil laugh.

Then look straight in the eye of the waitress who's face turn into a freak out face which encourages me to do more. "French fries with cheddar cheese, a corn dog, chocolate milk shake and make sure that's large and banana-split please" I smile at what I order. I'm so damn proud of myself.

I turn to look at at the waitress once again to see her look at me shock. I look at her note and saw she didn't write anything. I look at her disapprovingly and look back at her and I guess she finally understood because she quickly write down what I said.

I turn to look at Davis to see him look at me amusingly. I shrugged at him. I could care less if he disapproves or not. 'What about you sir?" the waitress turn to him. He gives me one more look before he order his food. "Double cheese burger, french fries with cheddar cheese too and one large coke" he said and waves her off.

I roll my eyes at his behaviour. Sometimes, he would be nice and not and sometimes I want to strangle him for his freaking mix behaviour. Perhaps his bipolar.

"Your so lame. You might as well eat in McDonald's, you know." I said, shaking my head disapprovingly at him. "I'm not the one who's eating so much" he said to me. "Are you insulting me I ask him. "You're the one with the fucking big appetite." he said to me, giving me a lazy smirk which would probably make girls faint.

Not me sucker!! "Whatever" I wave him off. "So your childish behaviour today in English class. What was that all about? Is the new girl trying to be a bad-ass?" he asked me, raising his right eyebrow. "Me? Bad-ass? I- " uh-oh How could I freaking forget what was I suppose to do. I was suppose to lay low. Stay out of trouble and I am about to get in trouble with mother later.

I wasn't suppose to act out my rebellious behaviour again. So much for- "Whats wrong with you? You look like your about to get in trouble or something." Davis looks at me weirdly. "I-I- " luckily I was cut off by the same waitress. "Here's your order guys" she said with her smile once again. At least, she's having a good day.

I glance at my food not really feeling to eat but i'd still eat it either ways and look at Davis' food. I don't get how he can eat just that. He could have just eaten in McDonald's. He probably notice my look. "Just so you know they have the best double cheese burger here so don't look at my food like that because I should be looking at you like that" he said, shrugging as if he didn't just insult me.

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