MacFarlane X Glory (2): Our Love Keeps Us Together

Chapter 11

"You can't fool a Latina like me." Glory smirked.

"I did not expect to see you! I thought you got an Uber home." I asked.

"I was going to but I decided to continue our 'business' and that was when I decided to find you. I saw Charlize and she called you crazy for this but I reminded her that it was my idea for it. Happy now?" She laughed nervously.

"I guess." I was unsure what to say.

"Great. I'm sorry for being a nosy bitch to you." She apologized.

"I'm sorry for yelling. I love you." I apologized back, kissing her upper lip.

"I smell like daffodils and daisies right!" She giggled.

"Sort of?" I laughed slightly.

"Let's hit the haystack!" She said, grabbing the boxes.

"How much do you have left?" I asked.

"About 4 more. Here's the money back." She told me, handing the cash.

"Thanks but I decided to let you keep it. I'll keep my half and that way we're even." I reminded her, holding mine.

"Okay." Was all she could say.

"Good girl." I patted her on the shoulder.

"What are you suffering for! Your pride or some kind of personal war!" Glory said, as she sang along from her phone.

"What song is this?" I asked, trying to grab her phone.

"To a Friend by Alexisonfire. It's a good song." She told me.

"Sounds powerful." I thought.

"Yeah it does!" She placed the earbud on my ear.

"Holy shit! I feel the lyrics are screaming at me." I said, surprised.

"That's Dallas Green." She giggled.

"He sounds beautiful." I said in a gay voice, making us laugh.

"Like, seriously?" She did one as well.

"Yeah!" I responded, still laughing.

"You're such a tease!" She responded, putting the boxes down to kiss me.

"I love you too." I said, my hands on her shoulders.

"This part of Glendale looks ghetto." Glory said, as we saw low income buildings.

"It sure does." I smirked.

"Let's get our asses in there before anyone asks what we're doing." She reminded me, looking at the spider.

I saw it and my mind went back to when I was 5 years old.

I came home from school, went to my room and sat on my desk to draw. I saw a spider crawling in the wall.

I started screaming when I saw it and thought it was going to hurt me.

"Seth, are you okay?" Jodie, my babysitter said, worried.