When you guys left, it was the best feeling you guys have ever felt. You guys were leaving your worries and trouble behind, everything was perfect, it felt like you guys were the only ones on earth.
It was another morning where you and Tom would mess around, you and Tom walked out the store and acted like you were a couple - just walking innocently at five fifty-four in the morning as the chilly air swirled around the town. The chilly air hugged your bodies as you look around the parking lot.
There was no one this early in the morning which was good for you guys. You glanced back into the store through the slightly fogged window. You smirked at your accomplishment, you guys did it again.
You glanced down at the block of money in Tom's hand before you went to his other hand that held the pistol.
"Ready?" Tom glanced at you in the car as you put on your seat belt on.
You nodded your head and stared ahead at the rising sun. The car window was fogging up slightly but you could still see the pink and orange color climbing up behind the mountains you guys were passing by in the car.
"How long are we going to continue doing this?" You asked him, stilling looking out the window, using your sleeves to wipe the car window.
"Until one of us get caught and if that were to happen and you're the one who got caught, I'd come for you in a heart beat." Tom smiled.
"I'd do the same for you but if we both got caught then nobody can help us."
"We'll see," Tom chuckled.
If people hear you guys talking, they would probably think that you guys were a couple. You were but weren't at the same time. You knew that you had feelings for each other but refused to talk about them.
Have you guys kissed? Yeah, many times. Especially in the motel rooms.
Have you guys ever done anything more? Yes, because why not?
Tom watched you with jealousy filling up his brown eyes as the old man placed his hands your waists, pulling you closer to him. Tom had to stop himself from stomping over to you to stop the man from touching you any further. Tom clenched his hand around the pistol, his eyebrows narrowing down, the man was pissing him off as he lean closer and closer to you.
Tom didn't want to do this plan but it was the best one, the plan was to get you close enough to the rich man so you could get his wallet.
You sat on the man's laps saying words you didn't mean to him before you put your hands around his neck, it was good that this man was alone and wasn't distracted by anything except for you. It would hard if this man wasn't this gullible.
As you whispered into the man's ears, one of your hands traveled down to the man's leather jacket, taking his expensive wallet.
Not long after, you stood up from him, telling him that you had to go and do something. When Tom saw the wallet in your hand, he stood up, leaving the diner.
"I swear, you are never doing anything like that ever again." Tom gritted his teeth, wrapping his arm around your waist as you walked away from the diner, leaving the man there.
"Why? It's nothing compared to what I've done before. It won't kill me." You asked, looking up at Tom, handing him the wallet that was full of money that could last you guys many weeks.
"But it will kill me." Tom muttered, he was trying to not sound like he was jealous of the man, he didn't want you to know that he didn't like you being around other males but you knew anyways.
