"My car! Where the hell is it!?" Finley screamed circling the area were his car used to sit... parked.
"Finley let's call the police or something..." I said beginning to get scared.
Finley shot his head up to me and sighed seeing the fear in my eyes he walked over to me and put his hands on my cheeks.
"How about... We catch the next bus to this really nice hotel and we can spend a romantic evening together." He said smirking.
"I'm okay with that. Just somewhere to sit down!" I moaned.
"Okay." He laughed "let's go." He grabbed my hand and led me a little ways down the road to a bus stop.
He looked at the schedule and smiled. "The next bus should be arriving at any moment and it drops of right beside the hotel."
"Thank you godd!" I screeched.
"Okay little lady let's sit down and wait for the bus to come." He led me over and there was only space for one person. "Just sit on my lap."
Finley sat down and pulled me down onto his lap. We were sitting there and we were against the wall so I curled up into his lap and put my head down on his shoulder and felt myself falling asleep.
I woke up in a fluffy white bed and with a large t-shirt on and only a bra and underwear.
I shot up and fell back and realized there was a shirtless Finley lying beside me with his arm wrapped around me.
"Finley wake up!!" I jumped on top of him and he grunted throwing me onto the floor.
"GRACIE JANE MATHEWS! I was asleep why the hell would you do that!?" He screamed getting on the floor and picking me and laying down on the bed and sitting me on his stomach.
"God damn how are you so perfect." He said biting his lip.
I laughed at him and asked what he meant.
"Your body is so perfect..." he said running his hands down to my hips " you face..." he said sitting up keeping his hands on my hips and taking one and running it along my cheek "your voice... your personality... there is not one flaw about you." He said that last part and flipped me over so he was hovering over me.
"Finely..." I said as he kissed my neck.
"Yes?"
"I'm hungry." I said pushing big him off .
"You want food baby girl?"
"Yes baby girl wants food... AND BUNCHES OF IT!" I screeched jumping up and down on my knees on the bed.
"McDonald's?"
I got excited and jumped onto his back because he was lying sideways on the bed.
"I THINK IM IN LOVE!!"
"McDonald's it is. But, we gotta get dressed first."
"But..."
"But no one else is gonna see my fiancée dressed like that!"
"Shut up..."
"Fine. But, for real please get som pants on at least?"
"Then get a shirt on and cover those luscious abs!"
"You think there luscious?" He saidI laughed and ran my finger up and down his stomach.
"Very.."
He came in to kiss me but I moved my head and smirked "get dressed I want food."
He huffed and puffed "tease."
"Do you have a toothbrush?"
"No..."
"Ugh!!" I cried falling on the bed.
"I have gum." He said holding out a piece of gum.
"Fine! Now let's go..." I cried pulling him out of the hotel and to the car.
We finally arrived at McDonald's.
"What you want princess?"
"I want two burritos, three hash browns, um... two large sweet teas one for later, two large fries and two twenty piece chicken nuggets... OH! And a largggee Oreo mcflurry!"
"Is that all for you today?" The man on the other line said.
"No! Um also a number three and a large sprite please."
"Your total will be 54. 37 at the first drive threw window, thank you!"
Finley looked over at me
"What?"
"Your a fat ass!"
"I'm hungry bro!"
"Do you think that's enough good to fill you up?"
"No imma need more in about three hours."
"God damn... Who knew you had such a stomach!"
"Me. I knew!"
He just laughed and paid for our food and went to the next window and got our food handing me the food checking all the bags making sure everything was there before we left.
"We good?" He asked
"Peachy with lemons on top!"
"Your a child."
"Yeah I am... I'm only fifteen!"
"Haha! I'm twenty!"
"Yipty-doo!"
"Like I said a child." He laughed trying to grab a fry from one of the large fries.
"Back off..." I whined
"Jeeezus! You can share a little bit of food!"
"No!" I spat back really quickly
"Whatever." He said putting both hands on the wheel removing one from my leg.
"Do you want a fry?" I said holding out the box rolling my eyes.
"Yes!" He said taking almost the whole box and popping the fries in his mouth.
"We forgot sauce!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
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The Forced Marriage (SHORT STORY)
Historia CortaFifteen year old Grace Mathew's family used to be rich and never worried about money but her father got laid off at his job but his boss promised him that she would be taken care of. Twenty year old Finley Dawson isn't married yet but has to be m...