ROWAN •dobrik•

Chapter Sixteen

"What type of luck did we encounter in order to have the same fucking lady at the window at In-N-Out," David chuckled as we pulled up to his house. I rolled my eyes and unbuckled my belt.

The bitch obviously put me in a bad mood.

"I wish I knew in order to avoid not luck, but a fucking curse. The bitch clearly hasn't changed since the last time I saw her," I growled. David cackled obnoxiously before stepping out of the car. I slammed the door shut and began walking to his front door.

Of course she had to give me an attitude when I kindly asked for a couple packets of ketchup and a straw. Put it in there the first time we ask for it if it makes you that angry, it's not that fucking hard.

I'm boycotting In-N-Out until they fucking fire her, I swear to God.

"However," I began and turned around to face him in the doorway. "You taking me to get food at my favorite place without me asking was really sweet of you, thank you." We both smiled at each other as I backed into the house in order to let him through the front door.

"Of course, anything for you," David replied, his hand landing on my shoulder. I froze a little, but I managed to hide it well as I just gave him a half smile in return. I quickly walked to the couch, a cold and confused look imprinted on my face. I plopped down against one end of the couch and David took the then end. We both scrolled through our phones for awhile before David said something to break the silence:

"What do you wanna do," he asked, looking up in my direction. I looked up at him too and shrugged.

"I dunno, it's your house," I mumbled, not looking up from my phone. David hugged a little before repositioning himself on the couch.

"Yeah, but it's still your day. So, what do you wanna do," he pushed again. I rolled my eyes and looked up from my phone.

"I told you, I don't know and I really don't care David."

"Well you have to pick something."

"Who the fuck said that?"

"I did," he smirked. I grabbed the throw pillow I used against my back and threw it in his direction. "Ow!"

"Yeah, fuck you David," I muttered before going back to my phone. "I don't know, we could watch a movie or something? I really don't care. Besides I feel like I'm pulling you around every which way."

David sighed before scooting closer to me, "Well you're not. I told you before we left Gabbie's that this is your day. I'm here to show you that I don't want to fight with you anymore. I'm not here to argue Rowan." He laid his hand down on my knee before squeezing a little. I glanced at his hand before looking up to meet his eyes. I didn't like the gaze, so my dumbass decided to ruin the moment. I pulled away from his touch and threw my hands up in exaggeration.

"I'm not here to argue either!"

"Than what are we doing right now?"

"Don't put fucking words in my mouth," I grumbled and kicked his arm with my foot. He smiled a little bit before getting up and leaving the room. I sat there confused as to why he left until I saw his shadow heading towards the living room from down the hallway. I sat up a little when I saw that David's hand was behind his back and he had a small smile on his face. I cocked my head to the side when he sat down next to me with his hand behind his back. I scored away in fear.

"No! It's nothing scary I swear," David laughed before he pulled out a bottle of alcohol from behind his back. I raised my eyebrow in confusion.

"Am I suppose to slam this over something for vlog footage or what," I asked, David laughed even more before sitting the bottle down on the table.