Chapter 18

164 2 0

by ctrlespinosa

by ctrlespinosa

On the way to The Golden State, me & Shawn were stalking some of his fans on twitter. Some of the things they said were so clever & hilarious. We followed 5 & they automatically thought he was doing a follow spree. Haha.

We arrived & Shawn opened up my door for me. He shut the door behind me, grabbed my hand, & we made our way to the doors.

When I opened the doors the smell of burgers instantly hit me. They smelled so good. I could almost taste the french fries.

We took a seat in the area where you're supposed to wait to get called on.

"Ever been here?" Shawn asked.

"Nope." I said.

"YOU'RE KIDDING. PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE KIDDING." he nudged my shoulder.

"Hahaha. Nope, I've never been here."

I didn't notice it l, but the lady was trying to get our attention. She looked irritated that we weren't paying attention to her.

I immediately stood up and grabbed Shawn's hand, taking him with me. I followed the waitress to our table. We got a both and we both took a seat.

The waitress, a little less pissed off now, asked us what we would like to drink.

"I'll have a water." I said.

"Why don't you get a soda?" Shawn asked, but then he immediately remembered, "Oh yeah, you hate soda." He looked back at the waitress. "I'll have a sprite."

She finished writing in her mini notepad & turned around strutting towards the entrance.

"Well she seemed happy." Shawn said while trying not to laugh.

"Happiest waitress I've ever met." We both started busting up laughing.

"What do you recommend I get?" I asked him.

He took my menu and looked through it, ignoring the fact that he had his own.

He scooted his menu of to the side & opened mine up, putting it in the center of the table. "I have an idea," Shawn said.

"What might that be?" I asked.

"Let's close our eyes & put our finger down somewhere on the menu, & whatever our finger lands on, that's what we get." He sounded so excited.

I smiled. "You go first."

He closed his eyes & slapped his pointer finger down. He opened his eyes & picked up his finger.

"Barbecue Chicken Sanwhich with French Fries. Sounds good enough to me." He looked up at me. "Your turn!"

"Barbecue Cheeseburger with Onion Rings on it."

We ordered & got our food. We ate almost all of our food but decided to bring the rest home for some of the boys. Shawn paid the waitress & we walked out of the restaurant.

We stepped into the limo. "I'm stuffed."

"Me too." Shawn said.

I laid my head down on Shawn's shoulder & we made small talk the whole way back.

Then we got to the hotel....

To Be Continued