Ex-boyfriend

"Yeah, I got you a present" I say handing you a shirt, pants, bra, panties and socks. "They should fit, I'm pretty sure I got you sizes right" I smile at you. "Now go change, we are going to go eat" I say. "Okay" you say and head for the bathroom agian. I walk into my room and grab my laundry hamper, as I pick it up your panties catch my eye (being the only peice of pink clothing i've seen in a while). I pick them up and feel the dampness on them. Someone has been a naughty girl I think to myself as I put them back in the hamper. You walk out of the bathroom and are ready to go. We grab our coats and head for the garage. You are smiling from ear to ear knowing we are driving in the Mustang. We get in and start the engine, loud and powerful.
 
I take the clothes and smile,
"You're awesome, thanks," I say happily as I make my way into the bathroom. I pull on the bra and panties, then the jeans and sweater before slipping my shoes on. I quickly fix my hair as best I can then come out of the bathroom.
"Ready," I say. I put my coat on and grin as we approach the mustang. It's been a while, but I loved this car (and the things that happened in it) and couldn't wait to be inside it again. You start the car and I smile some more as it starts.
"So where are we going to eat?" I ask as you pull out of the garage
 
"Were going to eat at a place called Slicks, it's a bar and restruant place with some killer burgers" I say enthusasticly. we speed down the highway jamming to the radio until we pull up infront of Slicks. We walk to the door and hold it open for you. It's not a date I think to myself, or is it I think again. We sit down at a booth and begin looking over the menu.
 
"awesome, I love a good burger," I say. We ride in mostly silence as the music plays. I feel a little nervous, being this close to you in the car where so much has happened, I don't know how you are feeling about it so I don't want to say anything. I thank you as you hold the door and we walk in, sitting at a table and look over the menus.
"So how was your day?" i ask, trying to fill the silence
 
"Long and uneventful" I say. "Do you remember when we went parisailing in Hawii?" I ask thinking about us. The waitress takes our orders and leaves.
 
I smile slightly, thinking about the memory,
"Yeah, I was terrified, but you made me go anyway."
after I say that I begin to wonder why you asked me about that vacation specifically, especially since I had just watched that tape earlier
 
The waitress brought out our food and I ordered a beer. "Don't bullshit you had fun and you know it" I laugh. Am I actually having a good time I thought with the girl that broke my heart. Ah what the hell she seems changed. we begin eating and some juice from your burger lands in your cleveage and I laugh really hard at your attemt to clean ot out. We both are having a good time and talking, really talking for the first time in a year.
 
I laugh,
"You're right, it was pretty fun," I say, smiling. I'm a little shocked at how much fun we are having and how it's not really awkward for us. It's almost like it was before everything happened and I'm really enjoying myself. Juice from the burger falls down my shirt and I grab my napkin real quick, but hesitate to stick my hand in my shirt. You start laughing at me as I wipe the juice off,
"Shut up," i say playfully, picking up a fry off my plate and throwing it at you
 
This is nice, like old times I think to myself. Then like a cannon We hear someone yell "EVERYONE ON THE GROUND" EVERY GOD DAMN TIME I TRY AND HAVE A GOOD TIME SOME STUPID FUCK GOES FUCKS IT UP I think to myself. I motion for you to get down and I pull my gun from the holster on my arm. I crouch and wait until Mr.Robber is at the counter. I take one deep breath, smile quickly and stand up and point my gun at Mr.Robber. "POLICE, PUT YOuR WEAPON DOWN" I yell. Mr.Robber turns around and looks at me. With the calmest voice I can muster I say "It isn't worth it put the gun down. You don't want to do this" Mr.Robber surprisingly puts his shotgun on the counter. I cuff the guy and thank everyone for there patience. Mr.Robber is escourted out and we order desert after I convince you to stay.
 
As the man starts yelling I begin to panic and look at you. You motion for me to get down so I duck under the table. I worry as I watch you stand up and face the guy, but feel very relieved when her listens to you and puts the gun down and you cuff him.
"We should go," I say as he is escorted out. After a little convincing I agree to stay and have desert.
 
We have desert and leave laughing and having a good time. "were do you wanna go?" I ask starting up the Mustang " There are movie theaters, shopping malls, clubs, sex toy shops and a vidoe arcade, what do you wanna do?"
 
"Lets go see a movie then we will pick another place." I say. We drive over to the movie theater, park and get out. We begin to walk up to the theater. Without thinking my hand grabs yours and we walk to gether hand in hand. Once we approach the ticket counter, we buy tickeys to a comedy that looks halfway decent. When we arrive at the ticket tearer he tells us that we are 20 minuets early to the show starts. We thank him and walk to theater number seven. Looking around there is absolutly no one in the theater. We stroll up to the top seats and sit down and begin talking agian.
 
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AS you grab my hand I feel myself blush a little. It had been so long since we had any kind of relationship and I was feeling a little nervous. The fact that the theater was completely empty didn't help to ease my nerves.
 
"I hope your having a good time, I am, and I'm proud of you that you kept your cool in the resteraunt." I say happily
 
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"Yeah, I'm having a good time. The thing at the resturaunt was really scary though. I thought we were all going to die."
 
"As long as I have a gun at my side and my wits about me we will be fine." I say " "You know what, screw the movie lets go somewhere else." I say standing
 
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