Rose [S.M]

The normal life

"I wish they had a Walmart in Holland." Literally anything you can imagine, you can buy in a Walmart. I just love this store so much.

"I haven't been in the Walmart in ages." Shawn wasn't really that enthusiastic when I told him  that we were going to Walmart to grocery shop, after the meeting was done and we had picked up his rental car. Not that he wasn't happy about a home cooked meal because he loves home cooked meals but because he knows me and just like any other woman, I can spend hours in a supermarket and especially if they have as many products as Walmart has. "Please, lets just hurry so that we can go home and chill. It was a long day. I don't want to attract too much attention."

"Don't be such a grumpy bear." It's not like I am going to grab and examine every product there is. Of course not. I walk towards the fruit and vegetables section, followed by Shawn who is pushing the cart.

"Do you want protein pancakes tomorrow morning?."

"What's that?."

"Well, healthier pancakes. With oatmeal, banana's and eggs."

"You know I have a gluten allergy."

Is he kidding me? I turn around to look at him with the bananas in my hand. "Oats are not gluten, babe. You can eat them."

"Are you sure? I don't want to die." I roll my eyes and mutter 'drama queen'. Why is it that girls are usually stereotype as 'drama queens' but that the guys are actually the really dramatic ones. I mean, have you ever seen a guy who had a cold? They act like they are fucking dying.

"Yep, pretty sure. I am not going to risk a multimillion dollar claim." Of course, I make a joke. I would be devastated if something would happen to Shawn.

"So, it's the claim that hold you back from poisoning me." He says with raised eyebrows as I lay the bananas in the cart.

"Of course."- I step closer to him and cup his jaw. "That is a lot of money." I lean in and whisper against his lips.

"You are Luckily that I love you." He mumbles as he wrap his arm around my waist and pulls me against him.

"Yes. That I am."- I press my lips quickly against his but soon enough disconnect our lips again. "Come on, Casanova. You don't want to attract too much attention, then maybe it's not a good idea to have a full blown make out session between the bananas and the apples."

"You are probably right."

"I know. I am always right."- I give him a wink and step out of his hold. "Come on. If we hurry, we can be done within a hour." 3,2,1.... watch his reaction.

"A hour?!."

Told you.

"You are wearing such high heels and you still cannot reach the top shelf."

"I seriously don't know how people do it, who are a lot shorter than I am." For American standards, I am quite tall. So, if I cannot even reach the top shelfs in the stores, how the hell do they?

"Simple."- I look over my shoulder at him. "They don't buy it. It's too healthy anyways." Shawn reaches up and grab the herb I wanted.
"Here you go."

"Maybe they should start eating healthier." I have read somewhere that 57,6 % of the American people is overweighted or is obese. That is an insane large amount.

"I think that most people want to be healthy but simply don't know how to do it and the diet programs are so expensive, people cannot afford it."