80 My first date (4)

I was about to make an order until I saw a silhouette of a girl at the edge of my eyes. I turned my head instinctively and saw the worst thing that could happen. 

"M—Mason, you should order first. I have to go to the bathroom."

I got up from the seat, and Mason looked confused, "Do you want me to order you anything first? So you don't need to wait—"

"N—No, don't order me anything. Just sit here, and I'll return," I said. 

Yeah, that last word was a lie. There was no way I would return here. Because when I glanced outside, I saw that girl and her Mom was about to enter the diner. 

I dashed to the bathroom, afraid that girl would've noticed me first. 

No, I wasn't afraid of her as a person, but I was worried that she'd spread a rumour about Mason and me in the school since she was a known backstabber and gossiper in school. She was the bitch Chrissy Miles.