4 DAY TRIP ~~
I woke up feeling the warm sun shining lightly on my face. And that tingling feeling that is being wrapped around me. I opened my eyes and my eyes adjusted to the sunlight. The first thing my eyes see is a perfecrtly scuptured chest with 8 packs. I blushed knowing that the arm wrapped around my waist belong to tthat person's I looked up to see who it was. Jason. I blushed even more. My chest tightened as he smiled. "Morning." "Oh . . . um, morning . . ." I said, trailing off. Jason chuckled. I blushed, looking down. Than reality struck me. I slept with Jason for the first time and I was naked. I would died if Jason wasn't holding me right now. "So . . . ummm, do you have any clothes?" I asked awkwardly. I really don't like being naked and laying down with a boy next to me at the same time. Jason laughed, before he put he 2 fingers in his mouth and whistled. Instantly, a wolf zoomed by, dropping 2 packages of clothes and zoomed off. I quickly throw on my shirt because I could feels Jason's eyes on my back. Thank the holy Lord that the shirt went past my butt - a little more than half way down my thigh. I turned around and waited for Jason to finish. "You know you don't have to turn around." he said, behind me. I blushed, "What is that supposed to mean?" "I know you want to look." he said, smirking, stepping in front of me. "Shut up, how do you know that?" I said, as I started to walk away from him. "Oh, so I am right? Huh?" Jason said, smirking even more. "NOOOO!!!!!" "Than why are you blushing?" "Because - because!" "Huh?" he said, rasing his eyebrow. "You know what? Let's keep walking!" I said, stomping. Jason laughed behind me. I wanted to punch him in the face so hard that his teeth would come off. We kept on walking and there was silence. "Hey, Jason." I said, breaking the silence. "Umm?" "What is a pure vampire?" "A pure vampire when it is fully a vampire, nothing else. There are 2 types of vampire. One type is pure vampire. Another type is what most people think of - half vampire and half human." "Whats the difference?" "Pure vampire is when it was a naturally born vampire. A turned vampire is when a vampire bites you and than you turn into a vampire. There is a difference. Also, pure vampire can never face the sun, while turned vampire can stay in the sun, but not for very long." I nodded. We hurried to the mansion that soon came in view. "Vanessa, hurry, change into your clothes and I have a surprise for you." Jason said, smirking, "You would love it, trust me. . ." I stared at him blankly. I walked into the closet and changed into a red dress that I thought was really nice. I quickly slipped it on and wore a black, glossy, 1 inch heel. I took the ring that Jason gave me and slipped it in my pocket. I walked down the stairs and the front door was opened, which means that Jason is waiting outside. I walked out of the door and the warm sun hit my face. I smiled. The black limo was outside and Jason was standing outside next to the limo. He looked so handsome with that white 'V' neck and grey skinny jean on. He smirked at me as he walked over. He gently took my hand and instantly I notice that sparks were flying off of his hand. I shivered a little. I noticed how his hands feel. It wasn't sweaty, it wasn't rough or too soft, it was just right - perfect. I noticed how much bigger his hands were than mine. The doorman opened the door and I got inside. The AC air hit me and it felt nice. Jason got in and the doorman shuts the door. "Where are we going?" I turned my body as I asked Jason. He smirked. "It's a surprise. I can't tell you, until that day comes." "What day?" I asked, frowning. "You have to wait and see just relax for now." Jason said, leaning back on the leather seat, still smirking. Oh God, he is planning something, it might be bad . . . Soon, we got out of the car because we arrived to a private airport. I can see that Jason's private jet was waiting for him, ready to take off. I got out of the car and crossed my arms, "Jason, seriously, could you please tell me where we are going." "Nope, now let's go." "Humph, no, I am not going to move unless you tell me where we are going." I said, holding my nose up high. Jason smirked, "Is that so?" I nodded. "Fine, than you are leaving me with no choice." He said, walking up to me as his smirk grew. I knitted my eyebrow, but not before he scooped me up off of my feet. My eyes widened. I hate that feeling, having your feet off of the ground. I especailly don't like that feeling because you feel like you might fall any moment. "JASON!!!" I screamed, "PLEASE!! DON'T!!!" He chuckled, "I have to." I squeezed my eyes shut, clutching onto his shoulders really tightly. "How much do you weight? You are so light." "I am less than 101 pounds and please put me down. I swear!" I cried. "You are underweighted for your height." Jason said, like we were talking abut the weather. "I don't give a shit! Please put me down! I am so scared!!" I cried. "Nope." "And I am wearing a dress, everyone could see my underwear!!" "If everyone meant me, than yes I could see it and it's ok, I don't mind." Jason said, winking while his smirk grow. I swear, I am going to slap him until his eyes come out of his head when I get down. "Please." I struggled with my voice, "Put me down." "If I do, you have to walk." Jason said. I nodded, mindlessly. He lowered me to the ground and the first thing that I do was pull my dress was low as it could go. Jason chuckled from behind me. I blushed and I speed - walked ahead. I made a mental note to myself: Don't ever wear dresses, unless you don't mind showing off your underwear to the world. I stomped up the steps of the private jet and plopped down on the seat. I quickly pulled my dress because I don't need Jason to study my underwear anymore. It was long enough. "Good afternoon Mr. and Ms. Cohen, this is Captain William Smith speaking. I would be flying this jet and I hope you enjoy your ride. Thank you." the speakers said. I sit back and soon, the jet took it. The flight attendence rolled the cart full of beverages down the aside. "Hello, good afternoon Mr. and Ms. Cohen, would you like do drink anything?" she said. I shoke my head as Jason shoke his. "Well, if you need any help or anything you press that button next to the light and I would be right here with you." she said pointing to the button. I nodded and she scurried away with the cart. I turned towards the window and pulled the window up, looking down at New York from here. I smiled. I was beautiful up here. I wish I could take some picture because of the view. I stared at a little longer, while I felt a pair of eyes on my back. I turned around, finding Jason looking at me. I blushed. I hate it when a guy just stare at you, unsure of their thoughts in their mind. I don't know what was it in me, but I feel so attached to him. I like being near him, I feel safe when I am with him, I feel comfortable when I am with him. I feel . . . complete when I am with him. I don't know what was going on with my mind, but I lean in towards him. "Vanessa, are you still mad at me that I left you?" I couldn't speak, his beauty was so stunning that I can't even tear my eyes away from him. I don't even think it is legal to be this handsome, so I just shook my head. "I'm sorry, I want to apologize . . ." "Are you still mad at me?" I said, finally finding my voice, "You didn't talk to me. I didn't know what I did wrong. I am sorry for whatever I did, I really didn't mean it. I didn't mean to make you mad. Why didn't you tell me? I would have fix it for you . . . I wouldn't do it agin, I - " He leaned in closing the space between our lips. My stomach twisted when he moved his lips against my lips. The sparks flew off of his lips and onto my lips. My breath was hicked in the middle of my throat when he held the back of my neck to bring our body closer. Being this close to him is exotic. It drives my wolf crazy being this close to her mate and knowing that I am enjoying this moment. And that rush of emotion coming from you chest makes you dizzy and your heart beat faster every second . . . It's like losing yourself . . . like escaping the world for a few moment. It was one of those perfect moment where you feel like you are the strongest and you care nothing about the world anymore. But it didn't last long before the speaker squeaked. We both jumped back in surprise. I turn away blushing, I can't let him see me right now. I quickly smoothen my dress as the speaker when on, "Mr. and Ms. Cohen, we have arrived. I hoped you enjoyed the ride. Have a nice day." I was too busy smoothening my dress that, Jason turned impatient and grabbed my hand, pulled my off of my seat. I looked at him suprisingly. "What - " "Shhhhh, just follow me." Jason said, grinning at me. He pulled me to the front door of the jet. Everyone that was on the flight (pliot and flight attendances) were standing on the side, waving and bowing to us in respect. I quickly flashed them a smile and wave at them good - bye. "Jason, seriously, where are we?" I asked, groaning a little. We stood at the steps of the jet and I tried to look around to see if I vcould at least get a hint of where I am. He ignored me and pulled me to the limo that was waiting for us. Just stepping out of the jet, the hot air hit me on the face. It made me realize how cool it was on the jet. The doorman opened the car door and Jason pushed me into the limo. Thanks. "Jason!" I said a little louder. I turned to look at him, seeing him relax in the limo like he doesn't care about the world made me realize that he was no help. The limo started and I looked at just in time to see a big, fat sign that says, "WELCOME TO L.A.!" I glared at Jason, who was looking at me. He knew that I saw the sign and said, "You're welcome." I was sending him death glares now, "Well, I never asked you to bring me here, did I? And I am not even enjoying it - not a bit." "Well, do you say 'thank you' to everything you like? No, right? You say it because someone did something kind for you. And trust me, you are going to enjoy it." Jason said, smirking at his smart - ass reply and my expression. I took a deep breath. Calm down, Vanessa. I told myself. The limo drove to who knows where. "Wait, how long are we going to stay here?" I asked Jason. "Maybe 4 days." he said. "4 days?!" I asked. "Well, we are going to be traveling for about 4 days. We are only staying here for about, " he said, looking at his watch, "4 and a half hours." "What are we going to be doing here? - Wait! If we are going to be traveling . . . where are our clothes?" I asked, widening me eyes. Jason sat up and cleared his throat. "Well . . . I never really thought of - I have an idea! We can go shopping here." he said, pulling out his expensive wallet, "Here, this is a credit card. Just use it for whatever you want." He held it out. I was so close to refusing it, but thinking about it, I don't want to wear the same outfit, underwear and bra same. That is completely disgusting. (I have OCD.) And I don't have any money with me, so I guess the only way is to us it. I took the credit card and said, "Thanks." "See? I am prepared for everything that comes." he said, leaning back again. I rolled me eyes as I looked out of the window. "Excuse, Mr. Cohen, do you want me to drive you to the nearest mall or store?" Tom, the driver asked. Jason nodded, still looking out of the window. L.A. was beautiful and it is amazing. The streets were full of people. Thinking about it, L.A. is pretty big. I sat up. "Wait, Jason, have you ever been here? You know, I don't want to be lost." I said. He looked at me, "Of course, I've been here plenty of times. I always travel here." I nodded in relief and continued to look out of the window, until we pulled up to a shopping mall. I got out of the car. "Meet you back here in 3 hours." Jason said to Tom. Jason grabbed my hand and pulled me into the mall. The sparks flew in between us. Sometimes, I wonder, am I the only one that feels the sparks? Jason looks like he doesn't feel a thing. And sometimes I wonder, does his stomach turn when I look at him, like he does to me. I shook my head, trying to clean my thoughts. I notice that someone people were glaring out way. It was kinda uncomfortable. Jason pulled me into the first store that he saw. Brandy Melville I looked around, it was really dark. Jason just grabbed a whole bunch of clothes. He threw it at me and said, "Change." "What?!" I said, looking down at all of the clothes. He shoved me into a changing room. Wow, thanks! I thought. Layla giggled. I rolled my eyes. Star - struck. I put the pile of clothes on the seat and picked up the first shirt. My eyes widened as I turned it around . . . Very, very reavealing. "Vanessa, just change into it and come out!" Jason said. I jumped, it was like he could see be through those door. I blushed. I reluctantly change into the shirt with the black shorts. I really liked the outfit, but the shirt . . . could improve a little. Just a little. I opened the door and showed Jason. "We are buying that." he said, looking at me as he pointed to me. The lady next to him, I assume was one of the worker, was too busy staring at Jason, to probably understand him, she just mindlessly nodded. Jason, on the other hand, didn't see that she was staring him at all. I rolled me eyes. "But, this," I said, turning around to show Jason what I was talking about, "is too revealing. You could see me bra and that is not necessary." "So?" he said, shrugging. "What do you mean 'so?' I say we don't buy it and there are plenty of clothes in this store to choose from." I said, pointing at all of the clothes around me. "It's only revealing a little. It's barely anything." he said. "A little? My whole back is revealed. And let me remind you, who is wearing this outfit?" I asked, smirking at my remark. "Oh, is that how it is? Than, who is buying you the clothe? I am fine with you wearing the same thing for maybe the pass 10 days." Jason said, smirking as my smirk fell. "10 days?! I thought you said 4 days." I said. "Babe, I said 'about'." I stayed quiet. I didn't want to wear the same thing over and over again. It is beyond gross. I sighed. He won. He always win. I walked back into the changing room and slammed the door, as he laughed. I rolled my eyes. If he wasn't rich, royalty and we weren't in public, I would have punch him right there. I changed into the next outfit and this time, it wasn't that revealing. I liked it. And, he had to approve it in order for him to buy it. I felt like I walked into that changing room for at least a thousand of time and I have changed into a million different outfits. "Are we done, yet?" I asked. "Yep, we just have to pay." Jason said. "Thank the Lord." I mummured, "Even my stylist don't take this long." "Pardon?" Jason asked, appearing next to me. I jumped a little and looked at him, "Nothing, nothing. Ok, now I got to change. Ok, yeah, bye." I quickly changed, I can't wait to get out of this place. When I finished changing, the clothes were brought and was in a bag. We even have someone holding all of my stuff. "Wait, aren't you going to buy some clothes too?" I asked. "I am right now." Jason said, grabbing my hand and pulled me to a store that sells all men stuff. "Sit here." Jason said, plopping me into a seat as he went into the changing room and change. Trust me, I didn't not enjoy it. The seat was all comfy, but it was horrible. I felt like he took longer on his clothes than my clothes and I was straving. I realized that I didn't eat any breakfast and it was lunch time. My mom would probably me if she found out that I was skipping meals. "Jason!" I shouted a little bit too loud. Everyone turned to look at me. I blushed. I'm about to kill myself. "What?" "Are you done, yet?" "I don't know, almost." "Hurry up, please. I am straving!" I said. "You're not even burning any calories." he said. "I didn't eat any breakfast!!" I said, breathing deeply. "Damn, chill!" he said. "I will if you come out right now." I said. He didn't answer me. "Jason?" I asked, "Can you please hurry up? Wait, can I leave and grab my food?" "No!" "Why?" I asked, "I am straving." "Just hold a second." "I don't need to, you already have a pile of clothes over here, didn't you forget?" "Just wait." he said. "I am going to leave in 8 minutes if you don't come out." I said firmly. He sighed and got out of the changing room. He paid for all of the clothes. I grabbed his hand this time. "Come on! I am going to die of hunger!" I said as I dragged him to the food court. "Hey, you want to eat at a resturant?" Jason said. "You know how long I waited for you? You might not be hunger, but I am and if I bet the place that you are thinking is far away, so no!" I said, looking at me. "I was asking." Jason said, holding up his hand, surrenderring, "And anyways, this are fast food, they aren't healthy and they are gross." I turned to him, "Great! I need to gain weight anyways. And when did you care about what is healthy and what is not?" He smirked, 'cause he doesn't. I dragged him to the nearest fast food store and ordered a large french fries, a large soda and 3 chocolate chip cookies. I paid with Jason's credit. I sat down on a table with Jason and started eating. When you are hungry, everything taste good. Jason reached over grabbed my soda and drank it. "Hey!" I said, "that is my soda!" "Sorry," he said, smirking, "I didn't know. Well, i guess it's mine now." I grabbed the soda from him, "Not anymore." I took a long drink and swallowed it. The bubble tickling my throat and the hot air on your nose make you feel like a dragon. Jason grinned, "That kind of like kissing." "Not technically." I said, rolling my eyes at him as I continued eating. "Yes, it is - " "Ok! I got it! I kissed you, I kissed you, ok? Happy?" I said trying to shut him up. I'm just trying to eat my food peacefully. "Hey, did you order my proportion?" he asked. I stopped eating. "I don't know what you like and I don't know what you allergic to, I don't want to die eating something. And you never asked me to." I said. "I like soda, chicken nuggets, chips and pizza. I am allergic to nothing, so would you order my food?" he asked, grinning. "No thanks, I pass." I said, munching on my fries. "Thank I am going to eat your food and anyways, you can finish that." he said "Stop being judgemental and I can finish this, watch!" I said, taking a big bite of my chocolate chip cookie. "Ohh, I am not going to watch you, I am going to eat too!" he said, stealing one of my chocolate chip cookies and shoved it in his mouth. "My cookie died!" I said, leaning over to smack Jason, "That wasn't for you! That was for me." "Opps." Jason said, after he swallowed, "Ohh and I am feel thristy now." My eyes widened as I grabbed my soda away from him. But he wasn't planning on grabbing my soda, again, he stole my cookie. My last cookie. "Hey! You tricked me! And you ate my last cookie!" "You didn't say you can't trick." "I am going to kill you!" I said, putting the soda down. "Not after I eat some fries!" Jason said, grabbing a handful of fries and held it high. I got off of my seat and stood up, trying to reach for my fries. But of course he stood up too and he was taller than me by more than 5 inches. "Give me it!" I said as I tippy - toed in my heels. Jason laughed, before putting some of my fries into his mouth. "You are so mean!" I said after I gave up. I plopped down on my seat, pouting. "I know." he said, as he grabbed my soda and took another sip. "Could you just buy your own food?" I asked. "You have to save money." "Save my ass! I bet you never save money, you lazy butt." I said, as I eat my fries. "See, you are perfectly fine sharing your food." he said as he continue eating. "Oh, trust me. I am dying on the inside, you just don't know." I said, as I rolled my eyes. He laughed. I had to smile because just seeing him laugh, you feel like laughing too. Do you ever have that feeling? You just can't help yourself but just to smile because you know that made someone happy. I drank you soda and we continued to eat until we were full. I guess he was right, I could finsih it by myself, I finsihed because of him. We threw the food away and walked out of the mall. "Great, we speand exactly 2 hours in there." he said, checking his watch. "I see Tom!" I said. We went and put our shopping bags down. "Where are we going now?" I asked, Jason when we got into the car. "We are not riding the car, we are walking around this area." Jason said, holding out a hand to help me out of the car. I took his hands and got out. I expected him to left go of it when I got out, but he didn't. He held onto it. I wouldn't let go of his hands too. They were warm and welcoming. I liked holding his hand, I love all o f those moments that we held hand. We walked around the block, looking into windows. It was interesting. This place was almost like New York in the summer. It was busying and everyone seem to know where they are going. It was hot. I really like it here. "Come in here!" Jason said, pulling me towards a old and small biulding. "Here?" "Yeah." The building the dirty and dark and the stairs were uneven. And it smells like wet dog in here. There are big graffitis among the grey and dull yellow walls. What a place that Jason would be going into. I thought as I continued looking around. A really dim light was lit on someone's door. It's kind of weird that people live here. We continue climbing up the stairs until we reached a big red door, that was graffitied with the word bitch. "Wow, what a place." I said, looking at Jason. "Like you said, don't be judgemental. This place is better than it is seemed." Jason said, looking at me. I nodded and spoke as sarcastically as possible, "Yep, nice place, full of beauties, just love this place." "Just shut up." he said. I laughed. He ignored me, "Are you ready for it?" Before I even replied, he opened the door and I have to gasp. Yeah, this place isn't bad at all. "What did I say?" Jason said. God, why does he always have to win? Why does he always prove me wrong? I thought as I blushed. Again, he grabbed my hand and all me to the edge of the biulding to watch the sunset. "You said that we want to watch more sunsets, right?" he asked. I died a little bit on the inside. He remembers . . . he thought about it . . . Isn't he the best? Thoughtful? Sweet? Caring? I blushed, "You still remember?" He turned around, scratching his head, "I guess." I hugged him from behind. The heat from his body was warm and it was coming through my dress and onto my skin. My heart beated a little faster and my stomach twisted having him in my amr. It felt nice having him in my arm. "Thanks." I said, pulling away. He cleared his throat, "Your welcome." I couldn't tell what he was thinking or feeling, his face was so straight with no reable emotions. "Come." he said, shaking me out of my thoughts. He sat on the edge of the building. My mouth opened but I couldn't speak. "I wouldn't fall, trust me. I've been it plenty of time." he said, smirking. With the sun right behind, his beauty was inhuman, my stomach twisted again. I walked up to him and he helped me sat down. "What if I fall?" I asked. "I'll fall with you." I stared at him for a few moment. I don't know if he was telling the truth or not. He was like a mask. You are never certain what was really underneath his mask. "Are you serious?" I asked him, staring at his eyes. His eyes draws me in. They are now electric blue with a hint of gold. "I am serious." he said. I could feel his breath against my skin and I shivered a little. I looked away, staring at his eyes for a long time, makes me feel expose, like he could see every single flaw in my life, like he could see my memories like he could see right through me. "Just don't look down and could you close your eyes for a second?" he asked. I nodded and closed my eyes. I held onto his arm, but I didn't feel safe without it. "Just hold a second . . . almost." Jason whsipered. I smiled. "Ok, open your eyes." Jason said. I opened my eyes and tried to hold back another gasp. It was beautiful, the sky had a light shade of every color in a rainbow. And the tall, glass building in front of us make the sunset in front of me more dramatic. "This is beautiful, how did you know the exact time?" I asked, not looking at Jason. I couldn't even tear my eyes away from the sunset. He chuckled, "I came here way too often." "I would come up here every single day if I was you." I said. Down below, a song played; Glad You Came. "I know that song!" I said and the next thing you know, I started singing along. I never sang in front of a boy before, never, ever did. He was the first boy that I have. When the song was over another song was playing, I turned to him, "Does this always happen?" "No, I guess, they are having a party, somewhere below." "WOW, in this bulding, I'm surprise it is not tumbling down." I said. He laughed. The night continued and the citylight turned on. The songs continued playing and I continued sing. Those song that I sorta forgot, I made up lyrics that goes with the rhythm. Jason laughed. It was one of really good night. I think it is the best night of my life. Jason quickly checked his watch and grabbed my hand. "Come, we are late!" he said. "Late for what?" "Just wait. Hurry!" Jason said, helping me off of the edge. We ran for the door and down the stairs. We rushed into the limo, which drove us to the airport. We got on Jason's private jet again and it took of as soon as possible. "Sleep, I'll wake you up when we are there." Jason said. I nodded and soon I fell asleep to the soft hum of the airplane and the way Jason's arm keep on brushing my arm when he leans back. Soon I was woken up by someone shaking my shoulders. "Vanessa, wake up!" it was Jason. I groaned, but reluctantly open my eyes. I squinted my eyes, waiting for my eyes to adjust to the light. "Are we there yet?" I said, my voice was hoarse. "Yeah, hurry up!" Jason said. I groaned agin and got up from my seat, smoothing my dress. I followed Jason to the front of the jet and right away the cold air hit me in the face. I shivered. "Here." Jason said, handing me his jacket. I took it without a second thought. "Thanks." I said, looking around, this place was lit up with mini lanterns. I squint my eyes, trying to have a better view of the dark surrounding. Their was small, half - bloomed cherry blossoms on a half - bared tree. There were small house mad out of wood a little farther down. And I could see a mountain a head of me. I grinned, I knew where we were. Japan. "Jason!" I exclaimed, "We are in Japan!" Jason rolled his eyes and smirked a little. "What are we doing here?" I asked. "Eating sushi." he said, "Each year, this place," he pointed to a big, wooden sushi palace, "they have an eat - all - you - can day. You would pay $25 and you could eat as much sushi as you want." I smiled. I like it here too. "Can we go inside now?" I asked, a little impatient. Jason laughed as he slide the wooden door open. We got inside and there were plenty of people. "They make the best sushi here." Jason said to me. "How may I help you?" a waitress asked with a Japanese accent. "I reserved a table here, the Cohens'." Jason said. The waitress quickly nodded, "Oh yes, follow me." We followed her to the corner of the room, where where was a window. I sat down next to the window, the slide the window open and gasped at the sight. You could see the moon, Mount Fiji and have a perfect view of the near by cherry - blossom field. And it didn't feel cold sitting next to the window. "Do you like it here?" Jason asked, grinning. "No, I love it here!" I said, smiling at him as he read the menu with the English translation. "Do you eat sushi?" Jason asked. "Yeah - oh, Miss, I would like to order something. I would like to have 4 peice of California roll, 2 eel handroll, 6 peice of salmon without spice and I would like a cup of green tea, please." I said. Jason gave me his lopsided - smile. I laiughed a little. "And you, sir?" she asked. "I would like 6 peice of salmon, 4 peice of spicy tuna, 2 dragon handrolls, 2 crunchy eel with spice and a cup of Jasmine tea, please." Jason said. She walked away to get the other table's order The food came and it was amazing. "Mmm, I love this place, we should come back here." I said, eating my handroll. He nodded, stuffing a crunchy eel in his mouth. I laughed a little watching him mouth with such a bigvpeice in his mouth. "The crunchy eel is amazing! It's too bad you didn't order any." Jason said, swaying the peice of sushi in front of me. I grabbed one of the peice of crunchy roll from his tray and stuffed it in my mouth as I watch his shocked expression. I swallowed, smiling in satifaction. "What was - " "You stole my lunch, isn't is going to be fair if I steal some of your dinner and that 'some' means 1 peice of sushi." I said. "But that's a whole different story. You couldn't finish your lunch so I have to help, you don't want to waste food right??" Jason said, "And that means that I get to take a sushi from you because you stole my fpr a no good reason." And before I refused, he grabbed my last peice of slamon (my favorite one) and stuffed it in his mouth. My jaws dropped, "THAT IS SO NOT FAIR!!" And I quickly leaned forward and stole another sushi from him. I smiled, because that was his last peice. We kept on stealing each other's sushi, until I complained, "Time out! This game is not fair! You eat faster
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