Well as I'm Waiting... Anyone want to do a One-on-One with me??? Hey It turns out someone actually wants to so this is closed, but Stalkers are fine

(Wow double negatives, nice.)
Jax glared at him from the corner of his eye. "Shut up."

(??)
"You changed a lot in the month I haven't been with you."

(It's a literary tool and you used it really well.)
"Because you've been in jail."

(oh oki den)
"I'm sorry, and I mean it."

"Sure." Jax didn't sound convinced.

"You don't sound convinced. What do you want me to do that will show you I mean it when I say I'm sorry?"

"I don't know, mean it when you say it?" Jax's voice grew bitter again.

"Okay fine. I'm sorry for being mean to you and being a terrible human."

Jax harrumphed and fell silent again.

Leon looked out the window.

Cars were zooming past; they were driving on a highway.

The sun was rising up, making the sky a mix of purples, blues, oranges, and pinks.

(It would be setting up, right?)

With a few more hours of driving, they finally stopped and got some breakfast at a Waffle House.

(I've seen sunsets with that colors)

(No, isn't the sun rising? They just got up really early.)

(oh ye, I forgot…..srry)

(That's okay. Sunrises have the same color scheme anyway.)

With a few more hours of driving, they finally stopped and got some breakfast at a Waffle House.

(oki den, back to rp)

Leon quietly ate his food as he looked out the window
(that's his new thing now, looking out the window)

(aaah so edgyy looking out a window)

Jax finished his WAFFELES and sipped his orange juice, staring around the restaurant boredly, waiting to pay.

(lol yep)

Leon finished his food, and sipped his apple juice.

A waitress sauntered over and handed them their check, and Jax payed.

Leon thanked Jax for paying and got up.

Jax rose too and didn't respond. He held the door open for Leon as they walked out for the restaurant and got into the car.

Leon thanked Jax, again, and got into the car.

Jax started the car, and didn't respond again. Just backed out of the parking lot and started down the road again, in silence.

Leon stared out the window, wondering how much Jax has changed when he was in jail.

Jax thrummed his fingers against the wheel as he drove, glaring at the slow car in front of them.

Leon tapped his fingers on the arm rest in between Jax and Leon as he looked at the slow car ahead of them.

There was a distant honk that frightened Jax.