What are Friends for?

Chapter 11

"Do you have everything you need sweety?" My mom asks for the millionth time.

"Yes mom." I say exasperated. I have been finishing off packing for my trip, and my mom has been nagging me for the past hour. I love her dearly but I swear if she asks me if I have everything one more time I am going to murder her.

"Okay, okay, okay. I'm sorry honey. It's just that I'm sending my baby girl to another country. I'm going to miss you," then she leans in really close and whispered in my ear, "I packed a box of condoms in your bag."

"What!? Mom! Gross!!" I say disgusted. Ewwwww.

"What? We both know those British hunks are fine fine specimens. I just want you to be careful, I don't need any grandchildren yet. But hey! If you meet a British pretty boy...." She winks.

"Okay just stop. Stop right now. We are never having this conversation ever again. Nor are we going to speak of it again."

"I don't know about that..." I turn and see Shy leaning in the door way with her phone pointed towards my mom and I. Omg! She just recorded that...

My eyes widen and I storm towards her, "Delete that now you evil demon woman!" She just laughs and runs away through the house. That girl is going to die.

------------30min Later----------

Right now Shy, Luna, my mom and I are all in the car heading towards the airport. After I deleted that video off of Shy's phone we all piled in to my mom's Honda and drove off.

"Now here is what I don't understand," I start, " I am the one leaving and Shy is the one riding in shotgun?"

"Of course! Because I'm better than you, and you're abandoning me here with all these plain old Americans. I deserve to sit in shotgun. Oh and your mom likes me more than you." Shy smiles. My mom just laughs, shakes her head, and turns up the radio. See! She doesn't even deny it. Oh poop. After that I just cross my arms and sit back next to Luna.

She has her headphones in and is on her IPod probably reading or writing. I look up and see my mom nodding along to the music and taping her fingers. Shy is singing along to every song that plays as she's texting someone. I wonder who it is.....

"We're here. Get yo lazy fat butts up and out before momma gets a ticket."

"You're just so......weird Shy." Luna comments. Shy just sticks her tongue out and sashays towards the entrance. We all just shake our heads in amusement while the three of us get my bags.

Once we get inside we see Shy talking to a group of people and when she sees us, she excuses herself and comes to us.

"Who were they?" I ask.

"Nobody." She quickly shuts me down. Weird....

"Well then... Thanks for helping us with the bags. You were such a great help." I say sarcastically.

"OMG you are totally welcome. Now lets get you on that plane so we can go back to your house and stuff our faces with nutella cupcakes." She says. Of course. Her and those dang cupcakes.

The goodbyes are tear jerking. My mom turns into a blubbering mess, rambling on about her baby girl and sunscreen. Luna is tearful but keeps her composure. She wishes me a good flight and take pictures of all the cute guys I see. She has been spending way too much time with Shy.... Speaking of that wee devil, she just told me that she'll see me soon and if I see Andrew Garfield to tackle him to the ground and bring him back to her..... That's not creepy at all.

When I find my seat there is a kind old woman who is sitting in the chair next to mine. Thank goodness I get the window seat.

Once we've taken off I think of my date with Mac and smile.

---------Flashback---------

"Omg! Omg! Omg! He's here! He's here!" My mom says jumping up and down.

"I think we need to cut down how much time you spend with Shy mom." I say frowning at her in mock disapproval. The door bell rings and I go to answer it. Oh my gosh. He is gorgeous. Mac is wearing black jeans and a navy button down shirt that is slightly tucked in. He's staring at me in awe and I blush. I'm wearing a dark navy blue sun dress and my hair curled to perfection. Wow.....we're matching. I start laughing and so does he.

"Matching already? I didn't know we were that far into our relationship yet." He chuckles. Yet... I love that word. It holds so many possibilities.

--------One car ride later-------

He pulls up to a small diner called 'Sammie's' and we make our way inside. The decor is very 50s like and I love it.

"Is it weird that I'm thinking about Grease right now?" I ask still taking in the restaurant.

"Nope. I'm thinking the exact same thing." He then starts humming the tune to 'Beauty School Dropout' and I laugh as he leads us to one of the many leather booths.

The waitress who lookes to be in her late 40s took our order and went back to get it. We spent over 3 hours there. We talked, ate, talked, ate some more, shared a milkshake (I know right!), and the finale......he asked me to dance.

He grabbed my hand and lead me to the center of the diner where there was, of course, a jukebox. He put in a quarter and played a song I have never heard before. He held me close and we swayed to the music......

----on the plane------

I drifted off to sleep thinking about how we danced. I could have danced all night and still have begged for more....

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