He was cold, distant and was riddled with psychopathic tendencies, but had a soft spot for his deliciously thick best friend.
She wanted to be more than 'best friends' but he couldn't fully allow it. His life was dangerous but she already was in th...
She ran in front of me and put her hand in my chest. "I'm sorry I forgot you hated nicknames." We stood in silence for longer not saying anything. "I just want to know my fiancé more than just the few dates we have a month and seeing you at school. So can I come?" She explained, tears running out her eyes, her voice wobbling.
I rolled my eyes at her ridiculous attempt to feed into my lack of emotional side, and got in my car. She took that sign xmas a yes because the next thing I new she was in the passengers seat buckling her belt.
Knowing that no one will be home until around four I decided to waste some time. It was around one o'clock right now and the nearest fast restaurant was around an hour away and guarantee to have a long ass line. The only down side was I would have to be stuck with Vikki.
"Why are we here?"She questioned as I pulled into Uncles Yonnie's Grills, Kayani's Favourite place to get food. The parking lot was full so I had to drive around until a car decided to pull out allowing me to quickly take the parking slot.
"Babe why can't we get food a bit place a little less.... ghetto." She continued to question as I ignored her. "Maybe like Le Cinq Chateaus, the french restaurants. I'm sure they have much better food."
Before I met Kay I probably would be eating the fancy French food, that were over priced and left a gap in your stomach.
"Can you shut the fuck up." I snapped. "I don't know any French food I want grilled chicken, biscuit and greens."
I laughed on the inside knowing I sounded like Kayani when she was angry and wanted food.
"I'm sor-"
"Whatever." I said dismissively, opening the car door and steeping out. "Let's go before I decide to leave you in the car."
She ran behind me like a crab in heels and hooked onto my swing arms. I slide my hand away from her and she pouted after huffing in annoyance.
I walked up to the diner and was greeted by Uncle Yonnie aka Pops, himself. He was an old man probably 70 or older but he didn't look a day over 50! He was surprising agile for his age, with hardly any wrinkles except the one around his eyes that told stories of laughter. "Hello my son." He greeted me with a large smile. "Where are my daughters?" He asked, referring to Kayani and Gigi.
"They're shopping for a summer trip today." I answered as I walked up to the counter. I got some piercing glares as I skipped through the long line but I couldn't give a flying fuck. We continued with our small talk until I saw Vikki and the rest of the customers getting a bit fussy.
The entire restursant was staring at her as if she was an alien. It was like a hundred degrees outs and she was dress like it was -5. You could tell that she was out of place.
She was dress in a short black skirt, with a polka dot white shirt and long with suits, completed with an pick winter jacket and a nude heeled ankle boots.
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