Road Trip (15+)

I don't know where I'm going, and sure as heck don't care. I just need to get out of this town. Get away from the constant drama. I need to live my life. I have to get away before this town devours me. Now, step aside, as I got on a heck of a road trip.


6. On The Road Again


"I'm sorry, but who is this 'Harry Styles'?" Harry asked in a quite impressive American accent. The waitress blushed and flipped her brown hair over her shoulder.

"Erm, I'm sorry, I just, I-I-I thought that you w-were someone else." She stuttered. Harry waved his hand and smiled.

"No problem." He smiled his signature smile. I wanted to melt when he smiled like that. She cleared her throat and handed us our menus.

"Our specials today are Sunny Side Up Toast which is toast and eggs basically, and Waffle Deluxe which is four waffles, bacon, eggs, and orange juice." She smiled. I nodded my head and she walked away. I scanned the menu, and could not help but look up at Harry. His eyebrows where knitted together, studying the menu carefully.

"What are you going to get?" I asked, breaking the silence. Harry's lips formed into a smile.

"Umm, I think I am going to get that Waffle Deluxe." He said, not taking his eyes off of the menu. I nodded my head slowly and looked back at my menu.

"That sounds good." I agreed. I scanned my menu again and decided on a waffle platter with a chocolate shake. I was so hungry, the smell of waffles and bacon burned my lungs with hunger. The smell of coffee made my mouth water. The waitress skipped back and we handed her our menus.

"So, ya'll decided on what you'd like?" She smiled widely. Harry nodded his head.

"I would like the Waffle Deluxe with a espresso coffee." He said, emphasizing every word. His fake America accent made everything sound more, wonderful. The waitress nodded her head and scribbled his order down on her notepad. she turned to me and smiled.

"I would like the waffle platter with a large chocolate milkshake." I said bluntly and stared at my finger nails.

"Okay." she said in a sing song voice. I rolled my eyes and turned over to Harry.

"So, who is this 'Harry Styles'?" I asked putting finger quotations around the last two words. Harry laughed and looked around.

"Harry is this dude from this band called 'One Direction'." Harry said in a surfer-dude accent. I started cracking up and Harry started chuckling.

"Are they good?" I asked, twirling my hair around my finger. Harry shrugged his shoulders and leaned back.

"There cool." He smiled while crossing his arms. I nodded my head slowly. The waitress came back with our food, and I gulped down my milkshake like there was no tomorrow. I ate my pancakes like a hungry lion. I gobbled it all up and finished one minute before Harry. The waitress came around with the bill and I grabbed my wad of cash out of my pocket.

"I got it." Harry stopped me. I waved my hand.

"I have enough, don't worry about it." I smiled and put the cash in the bill before Harry could jump in. "Come on, lets go." I said bluntly and we left the diner. I started the car and drove down the road.

"On the road again." Harry sang. I laughed and drove down the dull Texas road.










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