Dove
"You're starting to sound like Zahi," I rolled my eyes as I poured ketchup over my fries and slightly in my burger. My mouth was salivating from how hungry I was. If it wasn't for Rodney truthfully I would have fainted from hunger.
He eyed me with a small smile playing on his lips, "that's because we're just worried. You're new to America, Dove. It's not that it's unsafe but you're still figuring out your way around town. We want to make sure that you don't fall into the wrong hands. People can want to take chances when they see you're innocent."
"I'm not innocent," I pouted before I took a bite from my burger. Once I had chewed and swallowed, I proceeded. "I'm just inexperienced is the better word and I can assure you I wouldn't be entertaining him if I got the creeps from him."
