Taken Under Hemmings' Wing

Chapter III: Panic House

Violet

I wore the sunglasses anyway and headed right in. I don't want to die, you know.

He formed a line along with the the people buying, I stood beside him.

"What are we doing here?" I asked curious. He didn't look at me.

"I'm going to eat breakfast, cause I didn't get to." It's as if he's making me feel guilty. Such a dick.

He cocked his head and scanned me. I smiled teasingly to him.

"You look more like a human now" He answered straight. What a-bastard.

"I wasn't asking for your opinion." I replied and looked at the cashier. We were the next in line.

"One egg and cheddar please, and strawberry lemonade." Wait is this his order? Oh my gosh. I covered my mouth and started laughing. It's so girly. I can't believe him, oh gosh.

"Go, order." I was shocked on what he said. He even pointed the menu. Wow.

"Caramel frap please and ham and cheddar" I ordered, the miss typed it in.

"What should I write?" The cashier asked, this is like my favourite thing to do when I order starbucks.

"Ms--"

" Mr.Hemmings-" So he likes his last name placed on his drinks, aye? like me, aye?

"Ms Bledel"

Me and Luke looked at each other eyes dueling.

"Wait, sir maam" The cashier seemed really confused.

"Mr. Hemmings"

"Ms- Hemmings- I mean gr I mean Ms. Bledel"

"Okay I got it- I got it." The cashier smiled. I searched for seats.

I sat right down and Luke sa right in front of me "Pay me back" I looked up to him. You've got to be kidding me? I thought fro once he'd be nice.

I frowned "I'll pay you later" He smirked and shook his head.

"Mr. and Mrs Hemmings" A shout from one of the starbucks crew, Luke and I immediately turned to the guy. This guy's dead, I pity him.

We both stood up at the same time and headed towards him, his face turned pale as hell. He could se both Luke and my face is angry as hell "What did you say?" Luke and I clarified one last time.

"Mr and mrs-" I cut the starbucks guy off.

"Give it" I straightly said, Luke turned to me furrowing his eyebrows.

"What?" Luke was shocked. The starbucks guy rushed and handed everything we ordered.

"Thank you Mr.and Mrs Hemmings. Come again" We both turned to starbucks guy who was grinning. I don't know if he's doing it on purpose or what.

I carried it all, since the master is too upset blah-blah. I know that was terrible, but seriously? It was a mistake.

Luke placed his elbow on the table and covered his face "Are they playing some sick joke?" He whispered to himself. Hello, I'm here.

"I know. It's disgusting." I added, he looked up to me with his hair messed up.

"And you have the right to get disgusted? Hah" He laughed and laughed, he took a sip from his strawberry lemonade. I started laughing too, but it wasn't because of what he said it's because I remembered he ordered strawbery lemonade.

He looked at me confused "What are you laughing at?" He looked behind him and then looked right back at me.

"You're drinking strawberry lemonade! And they all say you're a bully!" I can't stop laughing "Oh, gosh! You're killing me, just don't!" I kept laughing holding my stomach.