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Chapter 3 - I don’t want tacos for lunch

"Hey Brooke, want some breakfast before

you hit the road?" My dad asked.

"No, thank you though Mr Kinsington,

I'm going o grab a latte on the way and I ate at on the way."

Brooke was definitely one of the most

naturally beautiful people I've ever seen. Her looks were so pure and she never

wore make up, yet somehow looked flawless all the time. Never even had a bad

hair day.

Brooke was wearing a a brown sweater

and black legging with black boots. Her hair done up in a messy bun.

"Brooke!" Josie shouted rushing up to

hug Brooke. "Thanks again for driving."

"I packed snacks for the ride." My mom

said passing us a bag with chips, cookies and water bottles.

"Thanks Meredith." Josie said.

We take off after loading the car.

I usually prefer backseat if I don't

have to drive when the three of us road trip. I like being able to stretch my

legs and look out the window. I often found myself day dreaming during these

times. We like to shuffle music between thee three of us since we all have

different music tastes. We're so different in personality, hobbies, style and

music it's a miracle we're friends.

Josie and I were odd ones out in our

town. Brooke was the one who fit in, no one could figure out why she decided to

stick with us even though she could hang with the popular kids.

I wasn't disliked or bullied, but I was

feared. Ever since the incident with my first kiss, or how I knew things

sometimes right before they happened. I was a freak.

Josie was eccentric so she stuck out in

our small town. Her parents were pretty traditional asians, and were really

hard on her studies.

Brooke had two dads and was friends

with everyone, but it was us she ate lunch with. Brooke has a boyfriend named Jared.

He's pretty cool, likes reading and playing guitar. He's got a nice voice and a

lot of followers on TikTok.

Half way to Redding we stopped at a

diner to grab some breakfast. I ordered pancakes and coffee.

"Did you here Rachel was caught doing coke

in the bathroom?" Josie started her table talk, which was always gossip.

"I did, why does she pick the bathroom

of all places? It's so gross in there." Brooke asked.

"Because she's a coke head, as long as

she can get her fix she doesn't care." Josie said snorting, imitating Rachel

doing coke.

"I heard CJ has been the one supplying

it." I said.

"CJ really? But he seems like such a

decent guy." Brooke said.

"Don't judge a book by it's cover

Brooke." Josie said stirring sugar into her second cup of coffee.

"Says the girl who goes through

partners like outfits." I teased.

"What are you trying to say Seri?"

Josie raised an eyebrow.

"That you're a shit judge of

character." I joked.

Brooke burst out laughing.

Josie grabbed a few sugar packets and

tossed them at me.

"You're such a bitch haha." Josie joked.

"You love me though."

"And that's why I won't kick your ass,

I'll just bully you by playing country music in the car for my turns." Josie

laughed maniacally with he hands in the air wiggling her fingers.

When the food was served it looked

pretty good. It tasted pretty good for a middle of nowhere roadside diner.

We devoured the spread of food on our

table. Everything from bacon to toast and oatmeal.

"I'm stuffed" Josie said patting her

belly.

"I'll get the check." I said.

"Don't you dare. It's your birthday

tomorrow, what do we look like to you?" Josie said.

"Let us take care of things, you're our

best friend and always spoil us for our birthdays, but never let us do anything

for you so I would really like it if you'd let us spoil you for a change."

Brooke said so delicately.

"Fine."

After Brooke taking care of the bill

breakfast, we head back out on the road.

Taking turns with the music, we finally

arrive in Redding. It was around 11am now so the mall was fully open.

I was actually excited to get some new

clothes.

The mall in Redding was twice the size

of our little mall and had a lot of brand stores like Chanel and Micheal Khors.

"Where should we go first?" Josie asked

inhaling deeply the smell of the mall.

There was a hustle and bustle about the

area. People moving quickly through the crowds as well as people walking

leisurely talking among friends, just like us.

The first store we stop at is Macy's. We

start with looking at purses.

"You could use a new bag. You're

family's got money so why have you been using the same bag for the last two

years?" Josie said looking through the black bags.

"Because I like this one, it's the

perfect bag in my opinion." I said. It really was, it was brown leather

backpack, it had two pockets in the front, one was a small zipper on top and on

the bottom was had flap that snapped. It had a belt piece I could also use to

close it and a good amount of space on the inside.

"She's right you could use a few

different options, get some to match you clothes." Brooke insisted.

"Are you guys saying I have no fashion

sense?"

"Nooo… Not at all." Josie said

sarcastically.

"Let's just say you have some trendy

friends, don't worry about it." Brooke said

"You guys are assholes, you know?"

"Yep. But we're assholes that are buying

you a new wardrobe." Josie said looking through some colorful purses now.

"Whoa, wait, wardrobe?" I was shook.

"Surprise!" My two friends yelled at

the same time.

"Absolutely not." Shaking my head no.

They're insane if they. Did they really think I would let them do that?

"You don't have a choice." Josie said

giving me the cute kawaii face.

"You're parent's gave us the credit

card and said and I quote 'go crazy girls'." Brooke said.

"Let's shop till we drop." Josie

shouted throwing her hands up high in the air.

I shoot her a sharp warning glare.

Which she just shrugs off.

"Don't listen to her, you already know

I'm reasonable, which is why your mom handed me the card." Brooke said smiling

and patting her bag.

"I don't need anything you guys." I

persisted. This was ridiculous I never thought I would be pushed to buy things.

"It's not for need, it's want, and you

never want enough." Brooke said.

"I didn't think that was a bad thing…"

"It's a good thing you're humble, but

you're also human which means its okay to like something and want it." Brooke

was being really convincing. As usual.

"Fine." I say rolling my eyes.

It's weird my parent's have never done

anything like this before. And neither have these two.

"What's going on? You guys are acting

pretty sus."

"It's almost lunch time, how about

taco's?" Josie said as she skipped away with a few bags on her hand avoiding

the subject.

"Hey, I'm not done talking to you!" I

say loudly, drawing a little more attention to myself than I anticipated.

I look at Brooke "I hate her. She's

ridiculous. Are you going to confess?"

"No probably not." She just laughed and

kept looking through the bags. "I think I want to be daring and buy a colorful

bag."

Her smile was always so warming to look

at.

"Here this one is for you." She hands

me a an electric blue backpack.

Looking at it, it was beautiful. Made

of a soft felt material it had a large pocket in the front. The flap attached

to the back with a belter strap. The buckle had butterfly wings on them.

"I love it." I could the feel the smile

stretching across my face.

"I knew you would." Brookes smile was

flawless.

"Soooo… Taco's?" Josie cane rushing

back around the corner with clothes.

"No I don't want tacos." I whined.

"These are for you to try on." Josie

said tossing the clothes at me. "Cute bag."

"Thanks" I say walking towards the

dressing room.

"So, theres a great taco place around

the corner from here, I've such good things about it."

"No, I don't wan to Tacos it's my

birthday."

"Honestly Seri, I would honestly kill

for some tacos." Brooke pouted.

It was practically impossible to say no

to Brooke's pout, especially because she barely used it. And when she did, it

was always for evil.

"I hate you guys, it doesn't matter if

its my birthday, you're just using me for my money." I pouted.

"It does matter about your birthday"

Josie retorted.

"But you're not using me?"

"Well I didn't say that." Josie joked.

"I want to check out a store before we

leave to get lunch."

The three of us leave Macy's and head

for Elan's Shoe Salon.

"I'm looking for these boots do you

have them in stock in a size 7?" I ask showing the woman at the front of the

store a photo of a pair black combat boots with a pocket on the side.

"Yes, I'll grab them in a size 7." She

responded walking to the back.

"Not even browsing" Josie asked me.

"No, I know what I want and what I came

here for, nothing else compares to these boots." I looked back smiling.

This was the real reason I was excited

about shopping for new clothes. I've wanted these boots since I saw the design

drop on Elan's insta. And now they're mine! Happy Birthday to ME!

The attendant came back with my perfect

pair of combat boots.

Trying them on, they fit my feet

perfectly. Felt like Kim Possible in them. Strutting around the store.

"They look awesome, I want the same

pair!" Josie yelled. "I understand what you meat by one pair. They're the

perfect boot."

"I know."

"Do you have these in a size 8?" I ask

the attendant.

"I'll go grab them, so you want two

pairs?" She asked confirming.

"Yes please, and bag them up for me." I

answered and looked at Josie and said "Christmas,"

"You're evil." She lipped back.

I smile.

After getting the shoes we walk out of

the mall and toward the little taco place around the corner.

The name of the place was "Abuela's".

It was cute. It had red shutters and it looked like it could have been an old

church at some point before it became this.

"Isn't it cute?" Josie said "And the

staff is super hot here too."

Which she wasn't lying. Jesus fucking

Christ the servers were hot. How could so many hot men be all in one place, it

seems so unjust and unfair.

"Hello, ladies, table for 4?" The very

sexy tan man with dark hair and a square jawline. His voice was like silk.

"4?" Brooke questioned.

"Yes, you three ladies and me?" His

smile very flirtatious with Brooke.

She wasn't used to people being so

forward, with their approach, her cheeks grew red with heat. She was flattered

and embarrassed.

Josie and I just laughed at Brooke's

shyness.

"Shit how about 6?" Josie joked.

"Now that sounds like a party." He

chucked leading us to a corner booth. The music was lovely and fun. Pretty

upbeat, almost enough to are you want to dance.

"Camio, I'll be at your service

tonight."

"Camio? What a sexy name, are you

single?" Josie already flirting.

"I can be what ever you want me to be."

Camio said.

"I like the way you speak." Josie

joked.

"I'm going to bring some chips and

quéso, any drinks?" Camio asked.

"I'll take a tea" Brooke said.

"I'll take a sprite." I said.

"I'll take a coke." Josie answered.

"Okay, I'll be right back." Camio said

walking back to the kitchen.

"Damn he is so fine." Josie said.

Camio was a tall muscular hispanic man.

He had thick black long wavy hair tied in a pony tail. He wore a clean button

down white shirt and black pants. He had tattoos on his chest, you could see

the top poking out from his collar.

"I can't believe how flirty he is!"

Brooke giggled.

"It's easy to flirt with you two, you

guys are beautiful." I said.

"So are you Seri. You're the prettiest

between the three of us." Brooke said.

"Compare to you two? No, I'm pretty

plain. All accept my copper hair."

"No, you are crazy, girl.you are a very

unique beauty." Josie said acting offended "You're hair is the perfect shade of

copper. And its so luscious and vibrant. You have two different eye colors,

which is cool as fuck. You are super in shape and you have a great bod. And

clear skin that never burns, no matter how much sun. You're more perfect than

Brooke."

"That's impossible, now I know you're

lying." I laughed.

"I think she's telling the truth."

Brooke said.

"Here's the chips and quéso." He says

placing them on the table in front of us "and here's your drinks. Now ladies

have you decide on food?"

"Are you edible?" Josie joked.

"I don't think I'd taste nearly as good

as you." His smile held something devious back.

It sent shivers down my spine.

"I'll take the grilled mahi tacos." I

interrupted the weird sexual tension in the air.

"I'll take the beef and cheese

enchiladas" Brooke stated.

"I'll take the same as her." Josie

said.

"Gotcha babe I'll be back soon to check

on you. Let me know if you need anything else." Camio said winking at Josie.

Watching him walk away I notice someone

stop him and pull him aside to talk. I don't know why it looked weird, but it

did.

It seemed to put Camio on alert as he

started to move more urgently.

"Get them!" A group of men yelled

rushing through the front door.