If Kesha was asking me to have dinner with her, I had every right to be scared. This was Kesha, she could be scary sometimes. I refused the offer and she was going to leave me alone.
My stomach grumbled shamelessly as she walked by giving me away. She looked at me and I stared at my stomach, just couldn't wait till she passed. She gave me another chance to go with her to go get food and I agreed.
I stood up and followed closely behind her. We passed the cafeteria and kept walking to the front door. Were we not having lunch in the cafeteria?
"Where are we going?" I asked curiously. "Stop asking questions, I am not going to do anything to you not until you have eaten at least," she said. Not until I have eaten, was that meant to make me trust her and follow her willingly. This and many other reasons is why I didnt want to come with her.
