Chapter 15

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How are my lovelies doing where I am there's still snow on the ground....tear tear, but ain't nobody got time for tears I got to write a chapter for y'all and here it is. Is this jazzy enough for you and am I to predictable cause I try to surprise y'all so I hope I'm doing a fantabulous job. Also I'm soooooooooooooo sorry this is a day late.

Read,Vote,Comment, and enjoy my chapter my sweet lovelies.

"Love, can you see my hand?

I need one more chance.

We can still have it all. - Chris Brown, Crawl

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As I made my way out of his truck, I keep pinching myself thinking this is a dream because if I was in the right state of mind I wouldn't even be going with him to this diner. Also may I say this is the creepiest diner ever, I thought we were going to the one down the street but he drove into the woods and now were in the middle of nowhere at this diner with no cell service.

"Umm Adam where in the world are we?" I said as we walked towards the bates motel diner (not really called that but might as well be called that).

"Calm down I use to go here when I was little." He said laughing at my nervousness.

"Like that's not any better." I mumbled to myself.

I told myself I wouldn't be stuck up or rude or sarcastic but I couldn't help myself have you met Adam he does the weirdest things and says the oddest things so you can't help to be that way.

"Yo Ciara" Adam said poking my arm.

"What?" I said looking around frantically.

"The booth is ready if you want to sit but if not you can always stand up and eat like a horse." He said smiling.

All I could think about doing is sticking my tongue out at him so me being my childish self did it.

"No need to be childish now" he said while we slid into the booth.

"Soo what did you want to talk about" I said trying to break this awkward silence.

"Us" he said while he tried to grab my hands but I pulled back so he couldn't touch me.

"God dammit Ciara why you got to be this way I said I was sorry" Adam yelled banging his fist onto the table. Thank goodness there is nobody in here but the waitresses look scared.

"You think sorry is enough" I whispered/yelled back.

"Umm how m-May I help y-you" said the waitress. She had blonde curly hair and was dressed in the typical waitress outfit and dress and a apron.

"Can I have sweet tea and umm a chicken sandwich." I said giving her my menu and smiling at her so she won't be scared at me.

"What do you want now sir" she said a little timid probably remembering his fist banging and yelling incident.

"Sprite and a hamburger" he said rudely while giving her his menu.

"It'll be right out ma'am" she said to me completely ignoring him which made me smile.

"Ughh she's so rude we ain't tipping her" he said while leaning back into the booth.

"No she wasn't she is sweet, your the rude one here for no reason."

"Oh really how"

"I don't know maybe how you shoved your menu into her chest and being cold when giving her your order."

"I didn't shove the menu into her chest"

"Might as well" I mumbled why leaning back into my booth as well.

"This was a mistake" I whispered to myself.

"What did you say!" he said barely yelling.

"This was a mistake to come with you cause your obviously being a douchebag which you are everyday and that clearly isn't going to change not today or Tomorrow or maybe not ever." I said while grabbing my purse and about to get up and leave.

"Don't leave I'm sorry, please stay" he said grabbing my arm across the table.

"Why should I stick around with you" I said in disgust. I listened to kat and heard him out but he's being rude and I can't and won't deal with that.

"Cause I like you Ciara. I like the way you smile at this messed up world we live in. I like the way your not afraid to be yourself. I like how you put others before you. I like the way you talk and laugh. I like how you get nervous and start to stutter. Just basically I like you and is it to much for me to ask for you to like me back." Adam said getting out of the booth and grabbing my face.

I was utterly speechless, I like Adam too but I also like Ethan. So I did the only thing that made since to me and I was certain of, I ran.

I ran straight for the door and opened it and made my way to the street and started to walk home and constantly checked for phone service.

'I should go back and kiss him and let him take me home instead of walking back. what he said was the sweetest thing ever, Ethan never said any of that all he did was grabbed my hand and boom pow pow there was sparks everywhere' I mumbled to myself quietly as I made my way home. But suddenly a truck slowed down next to me and a guy rolled down the window.

"Hello miss, what a pretty little lady like you walking by herself do you care for a ride back to town at least" This guy said. He was in a rundown pickup truck and was wearing this slightly used hat that said 'redneck' and was surrounded with camouflage. Also a red plaid shirt. He has brown hair with a few gray strands. He was about 30-35 years old.

"No thank you I'm fine" I said politely cause I've seen those scary roadside murders movies.

"It's about to rain miss are you sure"

"It isn't going to rain sir" I said laughing slightly. But all of a sudden there was this loud sound of thunder and then rain started to pour down hard.

"So how about that ride now miss" he said with a smirk on his face.

"Sure why not" I said making my way into his pick up truck. As I entered it I was hit with the smell of cigarettes and jerky.

"So what's your pretty name"

"It's Ciara" I said clutching onto my purse.

"That's a nice name, my name is John and how about you put your seatbelt on and we will be on our way" he said.

"Okay" I said while leaning over and looked for the seatbelt but suddenly I felt something hit my head and I realized I hit the window. Everything started to go black and the last words I heard was.

"Ciara, you shouldn't have gotten into my truck, my dear" he said laughing and that's when everything went black and my body collapsed onto the seat of his pick up truck.

I suddenly regretted ever getting into his truck and ever leaving the diner.

P.S. Please forgive me for this late update it was quite hard for me to come up with what to write down and if this is short I'm sorry I wrote this on my phone and not my computer so again I'm very sorry.

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