Our Little Infinity

Chapter 7

Sorry about the spacing problem guys! Btw the pic is of Maddie's new bedroom. You will learn about that this chapter! Dedicated to DreamingWhileWriting for giving me advice on how to make the book better and how to become a better writer.
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Trevor's POV:
I put my arm around Maddie's waist as we walked into Mc Donald's.

"When we graduate, I guess we can both go on with our werewolf killing?"
I ask.

"Yup," she replied.

"You don't sound so sure."

"Well I'm a hell of a thinker, so if I'm sure now, I'm probably sure."

I laughed. "That's what I mean. You always think so much, and I don't think you have made up your mind yet."

"Trust me," she said laughing. "I can take a long time to think, but I know this time."

"You thought this over, didn't you."

"You are sure right that I did!"

We walked up to the line, and ordered our food.

"I'll get a cheeseburger combo with a diet coke," Maddie said to the McDonalds worker.

He started checking her out, as if he was trying to get her to flirt with him.

"I would like a quarter pounder with medium fries," I said, interrupting him from his trance.

"O-of c-course," he stammered, still eying Maddie.

I handed him twenty dollars. "Keep the change."

Putting my arm around Maddie, I walk her over to the pick-up counter. We wait, and she looks up into my eyes. I kiss her forehead, and then our number is called.

"27!" A woman's voice screeches, shrill and bored.

I walk up to the counter, and the girls eyes widen. "H-here's your f-food."

"Thank you."

"N-no problem. W-will I s-see you a-again?" She says, twirling a hair around her finger.

"No," I answer.

Walking away, I hold the tray in one hand and Maddie's hand in the other. Squeezing her hand slightly, I place our tray on the table. And sit across from her. She digs into her food.

"You can eat like a guy Maddie, but guys are still checking you out," I say.

"Well, maybe guys don't like perfect girls."

"You are perfect."

"Thank you?"

"Why is it a question?"

"Is it bad to be perfect?"

"Nope," I say, popping the p.

"Okay then. Thank you."

I pick up my burger. "You are pretty much done with your burger," I say,"I didn't even start yet."

Maddie shrugs, and dips a fry in the ketchup, popping it into her mouth.

"Wow," I say. "Okay then."

I take a handful of her fries and shove them into my mouth.

"Hey!" She says. "Get your own!"

"You're too fat anyways."

"No I'm not!"

"I was kidding Maddie!"