The Inevitable of a Thug and a Girl

Chapter 8

Lunch rolled around faster then I thought, but I was very grateful. Being out of this school will calm my nerves because if another person stares and whisper again I might scream. Walking up to my car I see Shawn leaning on the drivers side door on his phone.

"What's up homie" Shawn said raising his hand for dap like I was one the guys. Raising my hand that had the key on my finger to give him dap, he snatches the keys opens the door and get in like why he just did was okay. Instead of trying to argue with him I chose to get in the car because beside from wanting to get away from the students in this school, I really was hungry.

"What we getting" Shawn asked while adjusting the seat to his liking.

"I really have a taste for some hot wings or some Wendy's, anything that closer" Already knowing his choice and what I would get my mouth started watering just thinking about it.

Driving with Shawn is like riding in a car with a street racer because he literally was doing 60 in a 25. Lord I pray we make it to this food because I am starving and would hate to die starving. Not only is this nigga speeding but he blasting music in MY CAR like it was his.

As I thought we pulled into Wendy's, this nigga stay eating Wendy's. Pulling through the drive thru we ordered our regulars. My Baconator, his triple Dave's burger. Which makes me wonder where exactly does all the food he eats go.

"Aye can I get some BBQ sauce and ranch" Shawn asked remembering I liked dipping my fries into it. With a nod the worker turned to receive what was asked. After receiving the sauces we pulled off.

"Thanks Shawn" I said while stuffing my face with a few fries from the bag of food.

"No problem boo, anything for you" taking a mental note on what he said I continued to eat.

This time around Shawn drove a lot slower which I believe is due to him trying to eat his burger and drive. It was a sight to see because while his right hand held the burger, his left steered and from time to time got fries from out of his lap. The fries were in the little fry container just sitting on his lap, quite hilarious if I do say so myself.

Instead eating my burger on the drive I chose to wait until we got back to school in the parking lot. Again people stared. However, I can care less now because I have food.

"Can I have a bite" Shawn asked. Instead of answering I laughed, like the tear up laugh. Due to the face Shawn was giving I chose to give him the rest of what I had which happened to be a little less than a half.

"Thanks babe" Shawn said literally placing the entire piece in his mouth and chewing. Again I wonder where exactly is this food going.

"Oh yeah. Before I forget I need you moms address"