New Love

Dunseith

I decided to skip school for the rest of the day because I just didn't feel like staying here. Even though I didn't have a car and had no idea where I was going. My school sucks ass because anyone and everyone can leave school too easily. I walked out by the backdoors and into the parking lot. I saw that a lot of the school buses out here and got an idea to hotwire one. I succeeded and drove out to anywhere but here. I

I had been driving for 2 hours straight with no destination and got hungry. So I stopped at a diner named Sally's. When I entered, I admired the nostalgia of the diner. It had a 1950's theme with red and white checkered floors, deep blue bar stools against the long red counter, a jukebox playing some Elvis, etc. The waitresses wore short red and white puffy poodle skirts and roller skates.

Then I noticed a beauty in the middle of the room. I slowly walked to her and it was like time stopped for her and I. She was a beautiful classic 1958 Plymouth Belvedere. I was bout to touch one then I felt a pen hit my head.

"Don't touch what's not yours," said a girl's voice. She skated close to me and pick up the pen.

"Are you the one who drove the school bus here? You look like you should be in school," she said.  "Yeah well looks are deceiving," I replied back.

"Oh so he has a smart mouth too. I'm Fawn."

"I'm hungry so may you please get me a hamburger and fries with the cookies n creme milkshake."

"How'd you know we had cookies n creme? I've never seen you here before."

"Maybe I come here everyday and I'm served by someone else."

She didn't answer me, she just walked away.

She came back after half an hour with my food and shake. She put it on the table and sat down across from me.

"Why are you here at Sally's?"

"Why do you care so much? Let's talk about you."

"You know nothing about me."
"Oh really? I can tell you hate your job by the way you take your time to do anything. I can tell you probably hate your sexist boss who makes you were those too short skirts by the way you're always pulling it down. I can tell you have a kid by the baby vomit of the back of your shirt."

She looked at me astonished and got up.

"That motorcycle out there is yours right."

"Yes Mr. Know- It-All."

"I'd like a ride back home."

"What makes you think I'll give you one."

"I have money or a sex-"

She put a knife to my neck and whispered in my ear, "If you think that I would let you put your disgusting little shrimp in me." She stopped and  grabbed my dick and continued with, " Then I will cut your shrimp." I winced in pain and whimpered, "I meant for you like head." SHe let go and backed away from me.

"Oh sure just because I'm a mom I must not have a sexual life."

"You know what never mind." I was going to get up and leave but she stopped me by pulling me by my shirt to the employees' room. She started kissing on me and she gave me a whole hickey on my neck. Then she started pushing my head down and well that led to only one thing. Let's just say things were leaking and it wasn't the pipes.

She put on her helmet and passed me one. Then she asked me where I wanted to go and I said Ballicio.

She dropped me off at my house and asked for my number. "Now what fun will that be if I gave you my number, it'd ruin our mysterious game," I said.