Hawt Gurl (I'm sorry lmao)

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"Denny's?? What the fuck is this place??"

Everyone looked at the place awkwardly as we pulled in.

Keith's idea was a good idea, at the start. Turns out we went down the highway for quite some time, and then we gave up and turned into a town that I've never even heard of.

"I don't know, but it looks like a really cool diner." We got into a parking spot.

My legs were killing me after the half-hour drive, since I was still cross legged on the floor of the car.

"I'm starving." Keith said.

"Again, for the 50th fucking time, I KNOW!!! WE'RE HERE!!!" Shaun yelled, annoyed pretty much to death.

Keith pouted and leaned back in his seat.

I groan as Ben just swings his car door open, and I reach for his hand desperately. He grabs both of my hands and pulls me out.

"Ow" I stretch my legs, and both of my knees pop.

Ben keeps close to me as we walk inside.

It looked like a cool place on the inside, booths set up along the walls and tables here and there.

The place was half-packed, which proves that it was the time for lunch.

A tall lady with bright blonde hair in a uniform and a weird apron tied on her waist walked up to us, holding a notepad with a pen in the spine.

(Sorry for the awkward description)

"Hello! My name is Alissa and I will be your waitRESS today. 5?"

Aaron looked at all of us and counted.

"No. 6."

(AGH AGAIN LMAO)

The waitRESS nods and grabs a bunch of menus and we follow her over to a larger booth, where she spread out the menus to each space to sit, and grabbed silverware wrapped in paper napkins across the table.

I go in first so I could sit next to the wall, and they funnel into the seats.

"Anything for you all to drink?" She takes out the pen and clicks it open.

We all order our drinks one by one, and she quickly sketches it down, then she goes out to get the drinks.

"Wow." Shaun mumbles, and Jason, who was sitting right next to him, looked at him and nudged him with his elbow.

"Wow what??"

Shaun looks at Jason, and nudges him back, hard.

"Shut up!"

Jason laughs, "Looks like we gotta hottie on our hands."

Everyone looks over at them, including me, and for some reason I felt my face heat up.

"The waitRESS?? Come on, dude." Ben laughs.

Everyone laughs, and Shaun's face was bright red.

"You guys COULD of been a little bit more quieter." He smiles a little, embarrassed.

Everyone laughed and eventually calmed down.

"Maybe you could actually get somethin, Shaun!" Aaron laughs and leans over to look at him, and Shaun gets exited.

"Really? Do you really think so??"

Jason nodded at him, and Shaun almost jumped up from his seat.

"Alright, alright. Just be quiet and let ME do the talking." Shaun said as she came back over with our drinks.

"Are you sure about this?" I said, and Shaun looked over at me.

"Am I sure? I am as I ever will be!"

I roll my eyes. I didn't feel like this was a good idea.

They all took a big gulp of their drink, and then a big pain hit me in the head, like I was stuck on the head with something heavy.

I sucked a sharp breath in, and quickly placed my hands on my head.

Every thing felt woozy out of no where, like my body was losing strength, and fast.

"Lara?" Keith said outloud, but Ben was already on the case.

"Just let me out, just let me out" He said, anxiously, and started to pull me out of the seat.

"Lara, get up.. You NEED to get up." He said, and I used all of my strength to stand up, and I leaned against him and we walked out of the restaurant in a breeze.

My legs started to give out on me, and I stumbled to the ground in the parking lot.

"Fuck! Lara, you can't do this, not now!!" He cried out loud, and he lifted me up and he started to run to the car.

Why was this happening so fast? How did everything go wrong so quickly?

He swung to door open and sat inside. He was pressing his hand against my face, saying words I couldn't understand.

"Ben.." I said, reaching for him, but he was already right there.

"Ben.. I'm scared! Please don't leave me!!" I cried, and people were jumping into the car.

"No, I'll never leave you! AARON, GO!" he yelled, and I pressed up against him, trying to keep in reality, but I was quickly falling.

My vision started to tunnel down away from the light. Exactly how it goes every single time my attacks happen.

"GO WHERE???"

"HOME!"

"WHAT?!?!?" Multiple people said aloud, and I could feel Ben holding my head up before there was no more light to be seen.

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