Gabriel was on his way to the mall. He only went because of their candy shop. How could he resist? Everything there was bigger than it should be, including the lollipops. He was just about to pull into one of the best parking spaces he may ever find, when another car drove in.
"This is my spot," Gabriel muttered under his breath.
The opposing car was jammed in next to him, so there was no room for either of them to move. Gabriel rolled down the window when he saw the other car doing the same.
"Can't you just let me have this?" an attractive guy with shaggy hair called from the driver's seat.
"No, I saw it first," Gabriel crossed his arms.
The man sighed, "I'll only be in for a few minutes."
"So will I," Gabriel argued.
"How's it gonna be then?"
Gabriel shrugged, "You're gonna back up so I can get in, then maybe we can have lunch in the food court."
"Not gonna happen," the man shook his head. "Except maybe the lunch thing."
"God dammit, do you know how much I want this spot? I would give a thousand blowjobs for it."
The man laughed, but didn't reply.
"I would fall over in front of three of the world's best businessmen, and shit my pants doing it for this spot."
"Okay," the man said, still laughing.
"You don't understand, I would give up candy, well no not candy, I would give up fucking cursing for this parking spot."
"Okay, I get it. I'm sorry, man, I didn't see how passionate you were about this spot," the man slowly backed out, shaking his head.
He probably thinks I'm insane now, Gabriel grinned. He might be right.
Gabriel pulled into the space and got out of the car. When he was about to open the door to the mall, Gabriel heard running from behind him.
He looked back and saw the man who wanted his parking space. He ran up to where Gabriel was standing.
"Are we still doing lunch?" he said, not sounding out of breath at all.
It was then Gabriel notice how tall he was compared to him. "Sure," Gabriel agreed. "Just don't step on me."