The BadAss Mate

15: Broken

~It was fun playing you.~

WARNING: UNEDITED and please prepare your tissues. :'(

(Update: Picture up there is made by @crazyelephants123)

15: Broken

Lena's POV

Grinning, I held Conan's hand as we walked down the beautiful garden, somewhere here in Cali.

"What's this?" I asked as I realized that the garden was a restaurant.

"Dinner date. Duh." Conan grinned.

"We always have dinner date." I huffed jokingly.

Conan's eyes widened, "You don't like it? We could go somewhere else, y-"

I cut him off by laughing, "Conan, I was kidding. This is perfect, as long as I'm with you."

"Who's being all cliche now?" He grinned cheekily as we both sat down across each other.

"Oh, shut up."

A waiter went to us smiling as he gave us menus, "Drinks?"

"I'll have a coke."

"Me too."

"Alright, I'll come back in a minute with your drinks." He smiled as went off.

"What, no Gerard now?" I smirked.

He laughed, "Nah. When I asked him to be my waiter tonight, he almost punched me."

"He can't do that, though."

"Yeah. So what are you going to order?" He asked as he scanned the menu.

I looked over the menu, "Roasted Chicken." I grinned, my eyes lit up.

"Alright."

The waiter came and gave us our drinks, "Your orders?"

"She'll have some Roasted Chicken and I'll take a steak." Conan smiled.

The waiter nodded and listed our orders as he walked off again.

Conan turned to me, "It's been two days, have you talked to  Edward and Katelyn?"

"Nope." I shook my head, biting my lip, "Maybe tomorrow."

"Alright, make sure you tell them tomorrow. Lena, this is serious."

"I know, Conan. I'm the daughter, right?" I sighed.

Conan grinned sadly at me, "I'm going to take you somewhere after this."

"Okay, but why with a sad smile?" I raised an eyebrow.

"I wasn't smiling sadly." He shrugged.

Before I could say anything, the waiter came back with our orders, "Here you go."

"Thanks." I smiled.

He walked away as Conan turned to me, "That was fast."

I shrugged, "Good. Because, I'm starving."

~*~*~*~*~

 "Where are we, Conan?" I asked as we walked in the dark.

"Park."

We stopped walking as we realized that we're both at the park, "What for?"

He shrugged, "I buried a few ashes of my dad here in this park when I was a kid. I just miss him so much. Back, when I was a kid we would always come here so I can play. So, when dad's 5th anniversary came, I sneaked some ashes from the jar where mom hid it and put it in a container, then I buried it here in this place. Ever since then, I always come here when it's his anniversary."