Chapter ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY SEVEN

Both of them had the meal they wanted. Jessica got sausages on a stick with some milkshake while Xavier got chocolate milk and some hotdog too. They say on one of the chairs in front of the moving restaurant truck.   "You do like attention don't you?" Jessica asked.   She noticed that ever since they both began to go out together and started being good friends Xavier always made sure to go to open and exposed places where people could easily spot them.   "Hmm?" he asked confused and his mouth full of of one of the hotdogs on his plate.   "I mean you only always take me to places where we have to sit out in the open. Like now" she featured around and he turned to look at the whole crowd starting and whispering at them.   "I see your point but I do not do it intentionally at all," he said taking his cup to his mouth. "This was the closest place to where we were" he explained chewing on the straw.   "I mean how do you explain something that happens more than once?" she said in a tone that