"... We are not God. We shouldn't have the power to just kill someone because you feel as though that person isn't important enough to live. Irrelevant to the government of not.. We're all relevant to someone. If we weren't, why would we even be here?"
-Author!(I should be a poet.)Katelyn Pov
"She... She keeps.. Keeps... She keeps looking. At me."
Christopher (tries) to whisper as he points to our waitress, who's walking back so we can decide on what we want.
"
Do you feel uncomfortable?"
He nods slowly.
"Yes. She.. She keeps doing.. Doing this."
He bites his bottom lip, and squints his eyes.
"Then... When.. When you turn.. Turned around, she would do.. Do this."
He grabs his chest, and pushes up imaginary breasts.
"She did that?"
Maybe it was because I was so congested in the menu, and even when I looked up it was to look around at my surroundings.
"Is everything okay here? Have you two found what you've wanted to eat?"
"Yes. We want to eat anywhere but here. Thank you for your service. Bye."
I explain as I grab my bags, and get up along with Christopher.
"So..."
I begin as we walk through the door.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Katelyn?! KATELYN?? PLEASE!"
Published
November 11, 2016
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