Chapter twenty-nine- Stalker
Adira Skylar's Pov:
"Sky, wake up. We are here at the restaurant." A voice woke me up. I blinked my eyes and saw the owner of the voice. It was Emily. The car was stopped. I sat up and looked at the driver's seat. Lancelot wasn't here. Valentino and Mathew weren't here too. It was just me, Emily and Oscar. I looked at them.
"Come on. We need to eat. Get your ass up, women." Oscar said pinching my arm. "Ow! I'm up. " I yelled at him. He laughed.
"Baby, stop annoying her. Get down from the car. You have the key, right?" Emily asked Oscar. Oscar nodded letting her know he had the key. I got down with both of them. Oscar locked the truck and we headed to the restaurant. McDonald's, it was. Where were we? Ignoring my thought, I entered the restaurant with the clingy couple.
Finding the others who were already settled down, we went and took a seat with them. I sat beside Lancelot. He instantly hugged me and nibbled on my neck. I immediately pushed him away getting startled. Panicking if anyone saw us, I looked at the others. They were busy looking at the menu. I sighed and turned to look at Lancelot. "You really shouldn't do this in the public, Lancelot." I scolded him. "You really shouldn't do this in the public, Lancelot," Lancelot said mimicking my voice. I glared at him. He wants a punch to drop in his face, huh.
"Guys, order quickly. I will die any moment now due to the extreme hunger." Mathew whined. I was really hungry too. Quickly ordering the food, we sat down and had little conversations. After having our burgers, we waited for our desserts. I needed to go to the washroom. So, I excused myself and went towards the washroom.
After finishing my business, I came out to wash my hands. While washing my hands, I looked at the mirror. I yelled seeing another face beside me. It was Snow Willson who was smiling at me from behind. I turned to look at him. "For God's sake, this is a female washroom, Snow. Don't you have manners? " I yelled at him.
"It doesn't matter."
"What?"
"It doesn't matter to me,"
"You need to learn some manners," I said looking at him in disbelief.
He chuckled ignoring my comment. I want to kick this guy but I probably should not. So, I tried to get out of the washroom. He placed his hand before me stopping me. I looked at him and he smiles at me.
"Move." I simply stated.
"Nope." He said smiling.
"Move,"
"No can do." He said again with a smile. He was testing my patience.
"Why are you being a creep? "
"I like talking to you."
"You are being a stalker. Do you realize that?"
" You just happened to be here while I was having my food. So, I came in here to talk with you. A little chat with my beautiful friend." He said smirking at me. I looked at him in I don't know in what way.
"I don't want to have a chat with you. You are trying to kill Lancelot. Why would I want to talk with someone who wants to kill one of my friends? Now, move!"
"You are a devoted friend."
"Yes, I am. Got any problem with that?"
"Yeah, I have got a problem because of that. You are not handing me, Lancelot. That's the problem."
"How many times do I have to tell you that I'm no one to hand him over? Are you dumb or what?"
"Don't call me that."
"Sorry for calling you that. But you are showing the signs of being dumb."
He chuckled.
"I like you. You are funny."
"Thank you but I don't like you."
"You should though."
"I don't though."
"Why? I'm hot. " He said cockily. I looked at him scrunching my face.
"You are full of yourself." I pointed leaning against the sink.
"Adira,"
"Hm?"
"Why are you treating me like this?"
"Treating like what?"
"Treating me like a person."
"Aren't you a person? Or are you something else?"
He chuckled closing his eyes. He was less scared when he closed his eyes. But why was I being so cool and normal with him? Suddenly, the door opened beside him opened showing a girl. I looked back at him. He was not there anymore. He is a creep. I got back to the others. "Oh, you are here. They just served us the desserts. Come and eat. We need to move after this." Lancelot told me. I nodded and sat down. I started to have my dessert. I again kept quiet about meeting Snow Willson in here.
After having our dessert, we came out of the restaurant and got in the truck one by one. It was already dark outside. Time flew so fast today. Lancelot again was in charge of driving since none among us had a license. Funny, I know. Just before he started the car, I saw Snow Willson staring at us don't while standing by the restaurant. He was standing closely. He was not smiling. He just stood there without emotion and kept staring at our truck. Then he looked at me and smiled at me. The truck started and went away from there.