Shane was grumpy the entire time we were eating. He spent time making snide comments and glaring at Eric, who was practically breathing down my neck.
Was my bully a little jealous? I guess he didn't like to share.
Don't worry, Shane. I'm all yours. Or at least that's what I will make you believe. I smiled at my dubious thoughts.
"What the f**k are you smiling about?" Shane barked.
"Chill, man. Maybe she is having fun hanging out with us," Eric chuckled.
"Well, funs over. I'm taking Anna home," Shane got up and motioned the boys next to me slide out since I was trapped in the corner. He slapped some money on the table to cover our bills.
He mumbled goodbye, then grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the restaurant. "Shane! What's the big hurry?"
"I'm sick of hanging out with you. You a
