Craved

Chapter 23.

Alison POV. 

After walking around for almost half an hour for a place that we both wanted to eat at, we opted for burgers and chips at a nearby restaurant and I couldn’t eat quick enough.

“Chew, Alison!” Zac said, making me laugh. 

“I’m so sorry,” I said through an almost full mouth. I cover my mouth and swallow before I choke from laughing.

Zac had already finished his burger and was picking chips off my plate. The next time he reached for one, I swatted his hand away. 

“Get your own!”

“I had my own and it was delicious,” he states.

“Go and get more then.” 

“Why should I get more when you have perfectly good ones on your plate.”

“They’re mine, thank you!” 

“What’s yours is mine,” he states. 

“That is true in everything except for my chips.” 

“Ouch,” he says and fakes hurt b