There we were.
Just her and I.
She knew where this was going to go. I knew it too.
In my head the same words echoed over and over, “Do it! Just Do it!”
People were around us but that didn’t matter.
It was all a blur – I was too focused on getting it done.
My friends shouted to me more than 5 times. I only heard two of those yells. My phone probably rang in my pocket but I ignored it. My legs were numb from excitement. I was wondering what she thought I wanted.
She grinned. I knew she always could feel what I wanted. We’ seen each almost daily, exchanging words and trading tension filled glares.
Then she said it.
My heart stopped. Time froze. And it felt like I was the only one she wanted to talk to.
I was right. She basically made my day…
when she said…
“Welcome to McDonalds.”
“Can I take your order Pjay?”
I knew she was playing with my feelings!
She knew I always ordered from that value pick menu!
I owned that menu. My eyes never strayed from that little corner!
… and that was my visit to McDonalds! or my dramatic version of what happened.
P.S Oh yeah! I got two junior chickens and 1 mcdouble if you were wondering.
P.S.S And you can’t forget to ask for the sweet and sour sauce… I also just realized I didn’t know her name.