Madison POV
"Buy me food." Mateo ordered.
I rolled my eyes. "Just because you were shot on the shoulder doesn't mean you can boss me around like this."
He smacked my thigh with his good arm, and since I have shorts on it was quite painful. I winced and grabbed his arm, me seeing him smirk evily. "I could still tear that lil' thang down there though."
I sighed exasperatedly and started the car. "What do you want?"
"Macaroni."
"Where the hell am I going to get Macaroni!" I yelled.
"Popeye's." He said nonchalantly.
"Well I want to go home and get myself more clothes first. My parents would be at work since its a week day."
He nodded. "As long as I get my food."
I pulled off and turned on the radio. I gasped as I turned up the music. "Britney Spears is on!"
"I haven't heard this song in so long!" I yelled. Toxic was playing, and this used to be my absolute favorite song. I sang to the lyrics, and looked to see Mateo staring at me bluntly. "What. The. Fuck."
He changed the station to 105.1, and Future began blasting. Mateo smirked while I glared at him. "I'm already buying you food. Stop."
I changed the station back the last one, and Mateo sucked his teeth sinking into the chair.
"What?" I smiled.
"I don't wanna be seen with this song playing in my car."
He changed it back, and I smacked his hand going back to the last radio station. "Fuck! It ended." I groaned. I yanked Mateo by his hair. "You're so annoying!"
"Focus on the road not on me!" He yelled, motioning to the road.
I rolled my eyes and stopped at a red light. I moved strands of my hair from away my face. "Mateo. Where is your dad moving to?"
"He's already bought a house move in ready. He doesn't like house shopping." He answered. "Why?"
"I wanted to stay there, and not home."
"We discussed this Madison you needa go home at some point-"
"But I don't want to!" I argued. "If I say I don't wanna go then I'm not going!"
"Who are you talking to?!" He sat up.
"You're not my parents." I rolled my eyes, and began to drive again since the light had turned green.
"Yea, but I'm daddy. And daddy could do a couple things." He started.
I rolled my eyes. "Here we go."
"You know you like our sex. Don't try and hide the fact."
"I don't feel like speaking about sex Mateo." I weighed heavily, turning onto the highway.
"But guess who's birthday is coming up real soon?"
"I dont know-"
"Mines, and you know it. You just don't wanna own up to the fact that you gon' be walking like a newborn giraffe of you don't get that lil' attitude straight."
I shrugged. "I won't give you sex. I'll give you a card." I paused. "With no money!"
"If I didn't have this shoulder injury goin' on I swear...it would be as soon as we get the the building. I'll take you to one of them forty rooms and-"
"Fuck me. I get it. But besides sex, our relationships been going good."
He nodded. "This is the only time I'm agreeing with you. But we've only had sex twice."
"In the last couple." I finished his sentence.
He smiled. "That's cute."
I drove off of the driveway, us now at the North side. Mateo looked at me. "Where we goin' again? And my shoulder's starting to hurt."
"Stop complaining!" I yelled.
"But I'm injured. You have to help me out. And you probably never had to do shit like this before because you're preppy, and pretty and a brat."
"Are you done stating the flaws that I love?"
"Ion' know why I haven't put you in check yet." He rolled his eyes.
I arrived at my house, and I drove towards the gates and put in the pin. The tall gold gates opened, and I drove though and down the long driveway towards the from top he house. "Hopefully the made isn't here." I said, taking off my seatbelt.
"Gimme anything thats watermelon flavor!" He yelled, as I closed the car door. I went up the steps and got the spare key from the mat. I unlocked the door, and went right upstairs. I taken a quick ten minute shower, and put on a light bright patterned maxi dress. I put on sandals, and packed an extra large duffel bag of things. I left my room and went downstairs towards the front door, but stopped myself. I sighed, and turned around going towards the kitchen. I had gotten some cut slices of watermelon from the fridge and put it in a ziplock bag, along with one watermelon candies. I left the house making sure to lock the door. I decided to bring the house key with me, and I went back into the car.
"About fucking time." He snarled.
"Shut up." I spat. I tossed the fruit flavored snacks onto his lap and hid face suddenly lit up.
He looked at me, and his eyes moved down to my dress. "You look beautiful."
"I know," I cheesed.
I drove put of the driveway and eventually the vicinity of the house. I put on my sunglasses, and winded down all of the windows. "I wanna go to the mall." I stopped at a red light.
"Well we need to get my macaroro first."
"You can wait."
He shrugged, and crossed his arms. "It seems like when this shoulder gets healed, I'll be tearing t-"
"Okay!" I yelled, and I began to settle down. I sighed. "Okay."
Just a filler..... I think this chapter was ehh alright.
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