Last Night

Chapter Three

We eventually - after what seems like an eternity - we reached McDonald's, classy as ever.

"What you beauties wanting?" Stuart said in his most put on charming voice.

Fi ordered so much food the thought of it made me feel sick. Or perhaps that was the smell of vomit on me. I asked for a coffee and I don't even like coffee. How over the top average is that? And average is the exact thing I promised myself I wouldn't be this year. 

Stuart eventually made it back to the table, followed by someone who worked there, both carrying trays filled with food. The most irritating thing was they were the skinniest people alive and they ate all this food. On a daily basis. 

As I sat down to a coffee and they  began to demolish the food in front of them and the gossip started.

"Sooo who was the cute guy you were checking out last night Fi?!"

Stuart seems to get overly involved in Fi's love life, deep down I'm pretty sure he's in love with her, under the gay exterior obviously.

"No one I'd want to date, more of a hump and dump" Fi says casually.

She's the supermodel kind of girl, with blonde hair that falls down her back in perfect waves, grey mysterious eyes and the perfect figure. I was always so jealous of her when we were at highschool together. She was the 'perfect American school girl figure.' Head Cheerleader, Popular, Slim, Beautiful and could sleep with as many guys as she wanted without being branded a slut or slag and every single bloke in the school wanted her, even sickeningly, some of the teachers. Oh and on top of that she was a genious, straight A's in her GCSE's.

We were never friends at highschool not because we disliked each other but we never really got the chance to meet each other because we were in totally different social groups - she was part of the populars and I was a tag along of the geek squad.

I guess I was a tag along because I was never really smart enough to be a proper member of the group. I survived High School though, even with the bare minimum amount of friends I had.

The two continued gossiping but my mind drifted off. I thought about what Fi had said about a hump and dump, but the thought seemed beyond me, mabye it was the virgin in me speaking but I didn't think I could hack the whole one night stand thing. I mean I want meaning with someone. That special someone....

"Mia, you still with us?" I hear as Fi lifts my head out of my coffee.

"Not really, I need my bed." but Stuart had other plans.

"We're going on a trip to the beach!" he said ever so cheerfully. I sighed but I knew protesting wouldn't help so I stood up, brushed my hair from my eyes and followed.