Making Me Laugh (Damon Fizzy Story)

Chapter 12 - Give Me That Deliciousness

Since neither Morgan and I were old enough to get a rental car, we had to haul a cab. Now, I know hauling a cab in New York sucked (Bad experience, if I may add), LA was a whole lot worse. Why? Well, there were more attractive people to get into a cab then two teenagers.

After I tried hauling a cab for ten minutes, I could clearly tell Morgan was getting annoyed, as was I. So, Morgan being Morgan, she stepped out onto the street, and within seconds, she hauled a cab.

"Whatever." I mumbled under my breath. We hopped into the cab and Morgan gave the taxi man the location we were headed.

After a fifteen minute or so drive, we arrived at our destination. The name of the cafe was "Starbucks". Yes, I know what you're thinking. Starbucks is a coffee place, but I count it as a cafe, so shush your faces.

"Okay, what's so special about this cafe that you made me wait almost half an hour to eat?" I grumbled.

"You'll see..." Morgan trailed off. I gave her a 'pyscho' look before looking for somewhere to sit. ( Pretty much, the entire cafe was empty, which was odd. Most of the Starbucks back in Vegas were always swamped at this time of the morning).

I took a seat in these cool looking chairs that had really nice designs on them. Pulling out my camera, I flipped it on, and began talking to it.

"Hey all! So, I'm at Starbucks, and hopefully Morgan is getting me stuff to eat. I'm so freaking hungry, it's not even funny." I did "turtle face" before looking around to make sure no one was nearby.

"Okay, so I'm kinda tired. I pretty much stayed up the whole night watching Da- videos." I cut myself short. I was not going to let my fans know that I had been up the ENTIRE night watching Damon's videos. No, that would be weird and I don't want my fans thinking I'm weirder then I already am.

Before I could talk again, Morgan came up a tray that held two drinks and two of the most delicious looking cinnamon buns I had ever seen in my whole life.

"Holy moly. Is that why you made me wait forever?" I asked, turning the camera to face her.

"Yup. Remember when I left last month for California? Well, dad and I had to pass by this place to get to where we were going. Since you know me and coffee, we decided to come eat here, and this was what I got. I haven't had it since then."

"Okay guys, I'll have Morgan record my reaction." I handed her the camera, grabbed a plastic fork, and the Cinnabon.

My fork plunged into that Cinnabon and before I knew it, I was chewing. I chewed slowly, trying to savor the taste. It tasted ordinary before it hit me. I don't know what it was, but it hit me. Something in the cinnamon bun just made stars cross my eyes. Good stars.

Once my mouth had no more food in it, I spoke.

"Holymotherfuckingshit. That was so good." I told her before smiling weakly. She handed me the camera and my drink.

"One double chocolatey chip drink."

"You know me so well." I smiled lazily before positioning the camera to see both of us eating.

We both ate in silence, jut enjoying the food. After ten minutes of eating, Morgan said something that made me stop.

"So, you and Damon, huh?"

"Uh, no." I replied a bit to quickly. She raised an eyebrow before looking dead into my eyes. I grabbed the camera and turned it off.

"He's cute though, right?"

"He's alright." I mumbled. My face began burning in embarrassment, so I looked down.

"Oooooh! Samm's got a crush!" She teased.

I didn't even reply. This was not something I wanted to talk to Morgan about. I had no idea what I felt for Damon. After he slammed the door in my face yesterday, I was kinda pissed off at it. Of course, being the person I was, I didn't even let it show on my face.

That was something good about me. I could be hurt so badly, but I could easily fake it. It's a trait I'm not proud of, but happy that I can actually do it. I didn't want to be an open book.

"Sammy's got a crush! Oh la la! She's going to have babies with Damon!"

"Shut up!" I yelled.

"Admit it."

"No."

"I'll call Damon and tell him."

"No."

She pulled her phone out and I immediately heard the dial tone.

"Hey Morgan! What's up?" I heard Damon's voice on the other line.

"Hi Damon. Hey, Samm and I were talking and I found out-" Before she could finish that thought, I snatched the phone out of her hand, and hung up.

"Dude! That was not cool!" I yelled.

"You did the same thing when I told you I liked Evan!" She yelled just as loud.

"It's different! You've known him your whole life. I just met Damon." Everything seemed to click in her mind before she looked down. I knew it was an act though, Morgan never felt sorry. Ever. Not even when she sharpied all over my face, dyed my hair green when I was sleeping, or let her damn cat take a piss on me.

"Ooookaaay." She sang evilly.

"No Morgan! Please. Don't do anything. I can do this all by myself."

Could I?

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"I'm gonna pop some tags! Only got twenty dollahs in my pocket." Thrifts Shop

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Hope you enjoyed this chapter ^.^

It's 6;54 AM at this exact moment. I has an eye doctors appointment today at 10;15 and den my friend might be coming over so we can work on an English project xD. Oh school, how I hate you

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