I'll Be Damned if You're the Death of Me (Ben Bruce/Asking Alexandria)

McDonalds

***Blair's POV***

The busses made a pit stop, and I was forced into a McDonalds before I could even complain. We were told that we weren't allowed to combine tables, and I was stuck at a table with Danny, Andy, and Ben yet again. Why did I always end up stuck with these guys?! What did I ever do to deserve this?

I decided the best way to get through lunch, would be to text my way through the whole day. I ran my thumb over Dover's contact and sent him a text.

Me: Hey!

"Are you going to spend the whole time on your phone?" Andy groaned and nudged me. McDonalds had turned into a horribly loud and crowded space. Our crew took up most of the place!

"Anything to avoid discussion with, some people," I looked up and glared at Ben. He didn't noticed, because his own nose was buried in his phone.

"Ben's just as bad," Danny laughed, waving a hand in front of Ben's face to get his attention.

"What?" Ben looked up and dropped his phone onto his lap.

"You need to socialize darling," Danny spoke in a girly voice and patted Ben's back. Ben was slumped into the booth. I was stuck between him and Andy.

"I am," He laughed in defense, and my phone vibrated.

Dover: Hey! How are you pet?

I smiled, but I was still reading the messages in an English accent. Maybe he actually was English! I mean, he typed like he was.

"Who're you texting?" Andy leaned over my shoulder, and I clutched my phone to my chest quickly.

"No one," I glared at my brother sarcastically.

"Is it your girlfriend?" Ben chuckled and I stuck my tongue out at him.

Me: I'm stuck at McDonalds, sitting next to Ben :( save me yo!

"I'm straight by the way," I closed my phone and shot a look to Ben.

"Could've fooled me," Ben looked me up and down, and picked his phone back up.

"You're a piece of shit," I scowled. So much for ignoring Ben, huh?

"Guy's, we're in public," Andy groaned and nudged my shoulder.

"If McDonalds cared about image, they wouldn't allow half of these fat fucks inside," Danny motioned to the people in line who, admittedly, were extremely huge.

"Speaking of fat; Danny are you going to go up and order for us?" Ben looked up from his phone.

"Were you calling me fat?" Danny laughed and hit Ben's arm.

"Not my words, yours!" Ben chuckled and set his phone down in his lap.

"Yeah, I'll order. What do you guys want?" Danny sighed.

"I'll go with you," Andy nodded to him.

"Don't leave me!" I whined.

"He can't carry all the food," Andy shrugged.

"I'll have chicken nuggets," Ben pronounced nuggets funny, and I couldn't help but chuckle. My phone vibrated and I picked it up quickly.

"Blair?" Andy nudged me before I could even open the message from Dover.

"I'm not hungry," I shrugged.

"You have to eat something," Andy raised an eyebrow.

"I had a big breakfast and snacks in the bus," I lied.