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.
Me: I can tell. Since you were ELEVEN?
Spencer: Yea, so. don't be worried. Tomorrow, you'll be doing this on your own.
Me: Oh okey.
On my own? As in.. not with him? Er.. I mean, not with anyone. Naw, of course I meant him. Who wouldn't? He was hott! And i'm pretty sure he's interested...
We drove for a while in silence, until we reached Marriotts Grove.
Spencer: So, I see your a Mindless Behavior fan.
Me: Big time! I've been a fan ever since they started.
Spencer: I see. So do you have, like, posters and stuff?
Me: Yup! All of my walls are plastered with posters of them. I bought ever single item on their online store, and I have every single song on my iPod, iPad, and my phone. I have their app, and I follow them on almost every website. I've entered and won almost every single one of their contests, except one, and I know more about them then proabably they do!
Spencer: Whoa. So you're like their #1 fan or something.
Me: Yup.
Spencer: Hahaa. So, who's your favor--
Me: ROC! ROC ROYAL!
I then realized I MIGHT have said it a bit too fast, adn the two of us burst out laughing.
Me: ..But I am, the BIGGEST Roc Royal fan, ever!
Spencer: Hahaa, I know.
I couldn't help but think, "you have such cute dimples."
But when Spencer asked...
Spencer: Whatchu just say?
.. I realized I might have said it out loud.
Me: N-nothing.
Spencer: No, you said something.
Me: No I didn't.
Im a terrible liar.
Spencer: Yea, you did. *sarcastically* Hmm.. it was either, "This is too simple" or "You have cute dimples" Hmmmm...
I loved how he over-exaggereated the "hmmm" and I laughed.
Me: Maybe I did say that..
Spencer: Then why did you lie?
Me: 'Cause im just a bad girl like that.
Spencer: Oh really?
Me: No. I lied, again.
The two of us start laughing.
Me: So, how do you know about Mindless Behavior? People hear don't usually listen to that kind of stuff.
Spencer: *jokingly* Well! You're quick to judge! Naw, but my sister is a huge fan, too.
Me: Oh, you have a sister?
Spencer: *laughs* Well, uh.. Yea! You know her, stupid!
He obviously said it jokingly, just like every other time, but this time I didn't laugh along, because I was completely confused. I wrinkled my eyebrows and tilted my head to one side to show i'm confused.
Spencer: Meg? Our boss? Manger and owner of "Taco Casa"?
Me: OH! Meg is your sister?
Makes so much sense now..
Spencer: Yeah. It was my parents' resteraunt, but when they died, they left it for her, because she was older.
Me: Oh.
After that, things got sorta quiet, and Spencer reached for the tacos in the back. With one hand, he opened the box, and pulled out a taco. He brought it to his mouth and ate it.
Me: Spencer! Those are for the customers!
Spencer: Oh, whatever. *takes another bite* You want one?
My goody-goody side was sayiong "No! That's for the customers, not you! Be a good employee!" but my smarter, better side was telling me "Listen to the hot guy! He's been working here for a while, he knows what and what's not going to happen! Just eat it!"
So I did.
I pulled a taco out and we munched on them until we reached the first house. I got out of the truck, and walked over to the door with the box in my hand.
I knocked on the door, and turned around to see Spencer's reassuring face in the drivers' seat of the truck. I took a deep breath and turned my head forward and got ready to knock on the door again, when the door opened revealing a young man in boxers. He was pretty good looking, but he looked about 5 years older. I knew I had to focus, so I continued my job.
Me: Taco Casa, that'll be $24.95.
Him: Aight, cute stuff.
He went inside somewhere, and came back with the money, so I handed him the tacos.
Me: Thank you.
I turned around to go back to the truck, but the man grabbed my arm.
Him: Wait, you don't come with the package?
Me: No.
Him: Come on, why don't you come in and have some tacos with me?
I could feel his grip getting tighter.
Me: No, Im good.
He put his other hand behind my back, and slid it down.
Him: C'mon, baby. I can show you some real fun. Pretty thing like you shouldn't be working. Why don't you come on in.
He started to push me into the house, keeping his hand on my ass.
I was scared. I heard Spencer calling my name, his voice coming closer and closer. He was running over to save me. But the man closed the door in his face.
Thinking quick, I kicked him hard in the balls, and he fell over, letting out a loud groan. Just then, a girl about my age comes running down the steps.
Girl: Mike! What the hell are you doing?!?
I'm guessing that man's name is Mike.
Mike: Sahana, go back up to our room!
Okey, so her name is Sahana.
Sahana: Nigga, you aint gonna tell me what to do.
Mike: Bitch, get back to your room!
Sahana: Then, you stop raping delivery girls! Bitch, your such a fucking low-life, get a job! nobody like your ass!
Mike: You better shut that stupid face of yours!
Sahana: Make. Me.
Mike: Bitch, you know I don't play that!
Sahana: I don't play either! Get the hell out of here or i'll call the cops on you, and this time.. I can't bail you out, cause I already spent it all on bailing you out last time.
This dude got arrested for raping people before? And SHE bailed him out, and NOT her parents?
1.) this is a weird first delivery
and
2.) all the kids here do adult things like driving and bailing people out of jail
Mike: Aight fine, bitch.
And he got up and began heading upstairs, but he snuck me a quick kiss. It was disgusting, it was all slobbery and he was sucking on my lip! I pushed him away as quick as possible, and wiped my mouth. He winked at me and went upstairs.
Sahana quickly came down and apologized for that.
Sahana: I'm seriously sorry about him. He's kinda been upset about something, please don't stay mad. We really enjoy Taco Casa and we don't want to have to stop buying from there, please?
Me: No, it's fine.
I tried to smile to reassure her, but I couldn't. She stuck her hand out for me to shake.
Sahana: I'm Sahana.
Me: Im Lexi Montez.
Sahana: Oh, are you Chelsea's neice?
Me: Mhmm.
Sahana: Oh cool,I live right across the street. This is my brother's house and i'm the one he actually likes the most. I know, hard to believe, right? But yea, he's calmer and wiser when i'm with him, so I come here sometimes, but I live with my parents.
Me: Nice.
I just noticed that Spencer had been knocking on the door screaming my name over and over, and I realized I needed to go.
Me: Well, I gotta leave, so I guess I'll just see you around?
Sahana: Yup. My parents are picking me up to go back home in an hour, so I guess so.
Me: Cool. See ya.
Sahana: Bye.
I opened the door and I saw Spencer there, his face white and his veins popping out. He looked angry, furious. I took his hand, and pulled him to the truck. On the way to the next delivery, I explained everything that happened.
Spencer: Oh my godd. Your okey, though. Right?
Me: Totally.
Spencer: I hope you don't plan on quitting now.. Because, I swear, something like that has never happened, ever.
Me: Oh okey, good.
Spencer: Everything tommorow, should go smoothly.
Me: Awesome.
But somewhere inside me, I knew that it probably wasn't.
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OK.. weird first delivery, huh?
I added mii buddiies Sahana, btw,
and its pronounced, (sha-haw-na), fo u weirds peoples
jkjk
luv u readers
ur awesome
expect more drama, btw.
and more embarresing moments:D
cuz im juz me like dat
StayMindless<3