We then got to the car, Taylor's in the driver seat, Carlie in the passenger seat, Mandy in the trunk, Jenna and her new guy in the back seat, and me in the back passenger side seat.
I looked back again. With the car door cracked open and my left hand on the handle. 'God! I shouldn't staire! I forgot that it's kinda rude to staire at a person. But what's the difference between stairing and checkin out a person?'
He got over to an old motorcycle, grabbed his helmet from the handle, and put his helmet on. He then looked directly at me.
And I mean 'directly at me.' He looked strait at me. With no hesitation.
'Did he know me from somewhere? No, he couldn't possibly know me, because I don't know him.'
I shifted my head, with all my confusing thoughts.
'Maybe, hes just a guy that's hitting on me from afar?'
"Is there something wrong?" Someone said, I could tell that voice came from Taylor.
I could hear a motorcycle turn on, off in the distance.
"Yah!- It's nothing." I said to her. Honestly, he kinda bothered me. In a good way tho. It kinda bothered me in a way that I still have so many questions that haven't been answerd.
**
I gotta say, that once I sat in the car, I could finally give my feet a rest. I didn't show that they where hurting. But, one thing that Frozen tought me was that "Conceal, don't feel, don't left them know." Well.....thanks Disney. (God! I miss the OLD Disney Channel like That's so Raven, The suite life of Zack and Cody, Kim Possible, ect.)
As soon as we where basically all in the car and on the road. Jenna and the dude start making out! Ferociously I must add. And I mean making out! With toung! They wher animals!
"Hey! Could you keep it at a PG rating? Please?" I asked.
Jenna then took a breath from kissing ferociously on his lap and finally talked to me. "I don't think that's possible." She then whent back to kissing him.
"Hey! Get a room!" Taylor yelled wile chuckling.
"Fine!" Jenna gave in. "Taylor, take the next right for a motel for us."
"No, Jen. Your too drunk to do this right now. Taylor, just keep driving." I pleaded.
"Hey! I bought thoses tickets for you, so you owe me by driving to a motel!"
"Taylor, you dont owe her anything."
Jenna then started to yell and scream random stuff.
"Okay, yah!" I tried to yell over Jen's yells. "Lets drop her off then! Jenna! You get your way! Atleast we dont have to hear her screaming!"
She then stoped screaming once I said that. She claped cheerfully like a little girl.
**
After we let her out, I got to admit. It was a lot more quieter. It was us, music, the car, the road, and occasionally conversations, and silence between songs, and also Mandy talking to her self and trying to find out why there was screaming and an abrupt stop.
We then stopped at the corner store by my place and bought a six pack beer, a botle of Wine, and a botle of whisky. I then was dropped off at my flat, that left me by myself with a botle of Whisky.
I put my stuff upstairs along with my shoes on my bed, wen't to the bathroom to put my hair in a pony tail, grabbed a water to sober up and went downstairs to the shop to read this book about this family who goes threw alot of tragic events, but some how they stay together in the end.
God, I had forgotten that tomorrow I have to run the shop (like always). Whatever, I'll just have to try to get threw it.
It's about 3 in the morning, I started getting sleepy. Every night before I go to bed I check to see that every door of the shop is closed and locked.
I went towards the back door and locked that one. I suddenly heard a loud motor crash into glass and shelves of books being pushed. The sound made me jump, I gotta say, it was surprising hearing shattering glass, usually this wouldn't happen in this town. I don't know what happened, but I just know that it's bad.
I went towards the noise. I could still hear the motor running. In fact I didn't walk, I ran towards the noise. I saw a guy on an old motorcycle. I could see that he had ran into the shop windows and crashed into one of the book shelves.
I went over to they guy and bent over with my knees.
"Oh my god! You need a docter!" I paniced! I was just about to get up to get the phone, when I felt a hand on my wrist. I looked at the guy.
"Take off- my helmet for me.- Please." The guy said in a deep, low voice.
I unbuckled the chin latch and took off his helmet.
When I took it off, I would have NEVER expected it to be him.
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