Everything

16, Shawn

I jog to my car and open the door. Brianna waits outside for me to unlock it. I turn on the engine and smile at her. She bangs her hand on the window. Her hair is almost drenched and her clothes are stuck to her skin.

"OPEN THE DOOR!" She begs, the window muffling her yells. I shrug and back out of the parking spot. Her jaw drops and she stands there in shock. I grab my phone and snap a picture of her.

I give her a thumbs up. She actually looks disappointed instead of pissed. She crosses her arms and runs back inside the restraunt. I chuckle to myself and leave the parking lot.

I turn up my music and listen to Drake ramble on about some random lady. I begin to think about how I could do something like that. I stop at a red light and stare at my steering wheel, gripping it.

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5 minutes has passed since I left and I begin to feel bad. She's probably going to get sick. She's absolutely drenched in a cold restaurant, where people can see her. I smile thinking about it and than realise, that's really fucked up.

"Damnit." I punch the steering wheel and take a u-turn.

I weave through traffic, almost hitting 3 cars due to the rain. She'll never forgive me after this.

I imagine her freezing in the shack and people laughing at her.

Why'd I do this in the first place? This wasn't even apart of my plan.

I pull into the parking lot and grab my dry sweatshirt in the back.

I run inside, only getting a little wet. My shirts still a little damp, as well as my jeans. I run my hand through my hair before walking in. I see the waiter glares at me from behind the counter at the bar. That nasty fucking woman. Than I see who's in front of her.

Brianna's got a jacket around her shoulders and is shivering. The waitress points at me and Brianna looks back and I see her face is red with embarrassment.

Oh my god. Why did I do this?

"I want you to leave." The waitress says and I scoff.

"I didn't ask you." I spit back and walk to Brianna who put her head down on the counter.

"Sir, I need you to leave." She warns. A few eyes go to both of us. I sit next to Brianna and she scoots to the next chair.

"I'm sorry, I don't know why I did that. Let me take you home." I say and she doesn't answer. Someone behind me clears there throat.

"Brianna, you ready?" Daniel says, glaring at me. She lifts her head from the counter and smiles at Daniel.

"Thank you Janet." She says to the waitress, handing her the jacket from her shoulders.

"Of course honey, call me if you ever need me." She winks and snarls at me. I stare at Daniel in shock. He hands Brianna a sweater and puts a hand on her back. He hands her keys and whispers something she runs off to the car. I stand up and Daniel walks towards me.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Daniel says, shoving me. I chuckle and he rolls his eyes.

"Listen, it was just a fucking joke. I was going to come back and get Brianna." I say and he smiles.

"Oh really? That's so funny. What a great fucking joke." He laughs sarcastically and stands directly in front of me, "stay the fuck away from her." He growls. I shove him away from me.

"Good luck making me." I growl and he throws a punch. I shove him and hit him square in the nose.

"Oh woah, break it up!" The waitress yells, pushing me on my chest to step back. People gather around to see the scene.

"Stay away from her." Daniel says, stalking off.