Taco Bell was awesome as always. Jessi knows all that takes my to crack a smile no matter what , is a crunch wrap supreme.
" How are you not 300 pounds?" Jessi asked, probably by the way I was stuffing my face with two of my favorites.
" Good genes?" I have to admit I'm not skinny. Most girls on WattPad describe a character with having the perfect shape. Nope ! I have curves.
"Uh- huh." She told me, unconvincingly.
" Stop that." I said as she was cowering in the booth.
" There is a butterfly. I'm going to die. "
I face palmed so hard. More like face tabled. It hurt, but it explained my emotions.
Jessi is terrified of Butterflies, so bad that she even had gotten diagnosed that its a phobia of hers.
" The nerve." She said as she stuck her tongue out at the butterfly.
" I hate you." I said, resting my head on my arm.
" You love me."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Y-"
" JESSI !" I whispered loudly.
And there he was.
" What the hell are you doing here !" I asked sternly, not caring about the hurt in Bo's eyes.
" Baby, forgive me!"
"No." Was all I said.
He was shocked, distraught even.
He stood up, shrugged, and walked out of Taco Bell.
"The.Effing.Nerve." Jessi mumbled.
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Short ! I know :( but I had to do something more exciting with the story.
Buh bye !
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