Its No Secret Im MINDLESS

First Delivery

I flashed him a smile and I followed his direction to the bathrooms to change.

The bathroom was way cleaner than I would've expected. It looked really modern, like they spent more than half the money for the resteraunt, on the bathroom. I got in one of the stalls, and changed into uniforms. The top of the red shirt had three buttons on it, and I stood there deciding whether to button all of them up or not. Of course I wasn't going to walk out of there looking like a slut with a lot of cleavage, so I just buttoned the first one, so it was a V-neck amount of cleavage.

I wore my skinnies I came in wearing with my black hightops. I went up to the mirror and fixed my hair up into a high ponytail. A lot of people say I look good like that, but I didn't always feel like putting my hair up. Today was a little different. I fixed my hat onto my head, then, I reapplied my cherroe flavored, sparkley lipgloss. I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear, and I headed out the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Spencer standing there, big and strong, with a sweet, shy look on his face. He scratched the back of his neck, and asked...

Spencer: You ready to go?

Me: Uh.. yea.

Spencer: Aight. You look great by the way.

I just couldn't help but grin.

And not just grin, like smile..

But grin like an obnoxious girl that's DEFINETLY falling hard.

And i'm pretty sure he knew it.

Spencer: *chuckles*

Me: *chuckles very lightly - awkwardly* What?

Spencer: *chuckles again*  I see you staring at my awesome muscles. *flexes muscles*

If it wasn't proving his point, I would've died right then. Died from a heartattack.

He had the most amazing muscles. EVER.

Other than Mindless Behavior's, of course.

But instead, I just tried to seem cool.

Me: *sarcastically* Yea... sure.

And then...

My phone rang.

Girls Talkin Bout blasted from my pocket and Roc Royal's pictures flashed on my phone.

I felt my face redden like crazy and I could've sworn I heard Spencer chuckle.

I answered the phone and some man answered the phone.

Me: Uhmm.. hello?

Man: Hello? Beatrice, Baby, where have you been? I've been trying to call you..--

I knew it was a wrong number, so I just hung up.

Spencer: *laughs* is there a problem?

Me: Nope.

And with that, we just head to the truck with the orders of tacos and make our way for the first delivery.

---In the truck---

We didn't start the engine yet, but something huge came over me.

We're only fourteen, and we have NO LICENSE.

Me: SPENCER! How are we going to drive without a license.

Spencer: Yea, you're definetly not a local, haha. Naw, the cops here never notice ANYTHING!I've been driving since I was eleven, and i've never been caught. Not once. This town is pretty quiet, so there aren't many cops here, and the ones who are here, are pretty lazy.