We arrived shortly as it was only ten minute walk from his, we talked about what type of music we like and we both ended up finding out that we both like Shawn Mendes, Imagion Dragons and P!nk. Classical music. I'd also found out how he knew that I love waffles and ice cream. Apparently, every Sunday he goes for a morning run, he stops at the diner to get a drink before going back home. My family and I always go for a morning breakfast and I always get the same thing, so everytime he goes there to get a drink, he sees me eating waffles and chocolate ice cream.
Even though I know that now, it doesn't mean my theory about him being a stalker hasn't changed. Not until I find proof that he couldn't possibly be one. But it does seem like he has enough crap in his life to care about stalking me. Or anyone. We took a seat in the same booth as last time, so that if my uncle did come, he wouldn't notice us straight away. I'd get in big trouble if he found me here and not at school.
I had chained my bike to the wall outside, thinking it was a great place to put it, it only fell twice before finally staying up. Anyway, I had ordered a chocolate milkshake (waffles and ice cream would take to long to eat, even though I'm fast eater, Jack went against it) with whipped cream, chocolate sprinkles and a flake poking up at the top.
Yet again, it was busy, five people at the pay counter and more then two people lining up at each payment checkout. There was another booth open closer to the payment counter but we decided this one for a bit more privacy. Jack and I sat on the right side of the booth, the left was spared for Ross and Rachel. Another couple from a tv show I call them.
Angel and Dean soon arrived and noticed us, they walk over to us and take their places in front of us. It was defiantly strange to meet here, especially on a school day. But I bet Jack or even Dean are use to this. I've only ever ditched school once and it was because I had a Chemistry test. Chemistry sucks when you have a strict teacher teaching you. It's a nightmare.
"So, what are we doing?" Angel ask glancing at the both of us. Angel also ditched with me on that day so this is probably feeling a bit weird as well for her. Angel has always been a goodie two shoes at home and mostly at school.
"Breathing." Jack and I answer, we look at each other confused before going back to normal. Angel was surprised, you could tell by the way he eye brows lift up, but then she rolled her eyes, finally processing what we said.
"Other then that, where are we going?" Angel ask, I didn't actually think of that. I had couple of ideas but I didn't know if everyone would be up for it. Maybe the arcade, not sure, I have money in my bag and I've been wanting to win one of those Spider-man teddy keyrings.
"We could go to the arcade. Hardly anyone is going to be there." I shrug, the three glance at each other as I slowly take sips from my milkshake. They nod adventually after making eye contact with each other, it was almost like they were talking to each other through their minds.
"Sure, there's a theme park near by as well, we could go on some rides." Dean adds and Angel and I nod as I feel Jack tense beside me. I got the hunch. He's probably scared of roller coasters. After I've finish my milkshake, we all stand up and make our way out the place. Angel has her car so we're gonna take that and I'm gonna get my bike later on.
Jack and I got in the the back (the middle seat keep us apart) and Angel and Dean were in the front. Unsurprised. Angel started the engine as we all put our seat belts on. Angel turns up the music to the radio and I pull my phone out. I was going to text Jack, I think my theory of him hating rollercoasters is right, he has been nervous ever since Dean mentioned it. I don't have any other notifications yet, so I think that's a good sign.
(Kelly / Jack)
Are you afraid of roller coasters?
No, why'd you ask?
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