"Hey!"
A voice yelled
Disrupting our eating
And causing us both to jump.
The cashier had emerged
From behind his counter
And was pointing an accusing finger at us
Face bright red with anger.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Rose and I exchanged a glance
Before throwing down our food
And cans of soda and tea
And sprinting towards the exit.
We could hear the man behind us
Screaming profanities
While we weaved between aisles
To make an escape.
We met up again out front
Running away from the bright lights
And the yelling man
And from our fears.
"Jesus"
I laughed
Starting to slow down
As our distance increased
From the store.
Rose laughed along with me
Not seeming drunk at all
But possibly drunk on laughter.
"Do you think he'll
Call the cops?"
She asked
Choking back laughter.
I shrugged
Wiping tears from my eyes.
"Probably not
But if he does
I hope we share a cell."
We burst out laughing again
And we started speaking
Like it was three in the morning
And we could tell each other anything
Because in this very moment
I felt like I loved her.
I really truly loved her.
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