groupchat; wwk

thirty nine

madison//
we pull up to taco bell and hop out.
i jump in line and order my food, and then pull out my money.
weston pushes my hand back and pays, and i hit him.
"wes! i could've paid."
"butttt your my girlfriend and it's my job to spoil you."
my cheeks heat up as i smile at the ground.
i look up at him and put my hand on his chest.
"i'm going to find us a table."
i walk off, and sit down at a clean, empty booth.
i go on twitter and tweet.
@itsmadss : @ the taco bell in high point, NC on main street. come say hiiiii!! 😌💗
weston soon after slides in beside me with our food, with kaylnn, zach, and logan across from us.
"i'm sooo excited for tour." zach starts, before shoving a taco in his mouth.
"yeah same." weston agrees, putting his hand on my knee under the table.
goosebumps cover my legs and i tense up, but soon relax.
he laughs under his breath when i tense up, and i just lay my hand on top of his.
we start talking about bunk arrangements when someone comes up to our table.
"wes? logan? zach? and oh! madison..." luna says, walking up to us, dragging out my name as if she hated me.
"luna." weston says, with no expression.
i try to hold back my laugh.
she then plops down beside wes, nearly ON HIS LAP.
she kisses him on the cheek.
"so, how've ya been?"
i should've never tweeted.