Welcome Guest [Log In] [Register]
ZetaBoards - Free Forum Hosting
Create a free forum in seconds.
Learn More · Sign-up for Free
Viewing Single Post From: Pizza Rats
Ruggahissy
Member Avatar
Prince
[ *  *  *  *  *  *  * ]
Caleb sulked over to the counter, watching Johnny out of the corner of his eye. His gaze lingered on the couple for a moment. He bit the corner of his lip while fishing a small, partially crumpled box out of his jeans.

Looking at them he felt envy, nostalgia and a bit of fatalism, but all faded. The melange was not felt sharply, and left as quickly as it came. He saw his cue and took out a cigarette near the cashier.

"Excuse me, but you can't smoke that in here," piped up the employee as he lifted his lighter.

He stopped, then, while looking at the employee, slowly started moving the lighter closer to the cigarette.

"Sir, if you don't put that away we'll have to ask you to leave," said the increasingly distressed employee.

"This is bullshit. I thought this was America! If I can't indulge in this fine American product it's like, you're stepping on my freedom and we might as well let the terrorists eat. our. flags."

Her eyes were now firmly on Caleb. He looked over and saw Johnny had finished up his work.

He held up his hands, then put the lighter and cigarettes away.

"Fine, whatever."

Seeing he was leaving the female employee smiled weakly.

He walked past Johnny and then went back outside to where they'd met before.
things
Offline Profile Quote Post
Pizza Rats · Main Street