Oneshot No. 127 (175 Words)

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tw: little bit nsfw?!:

tw: swearing

context: teenage dream asking to buy condoms


DREAMS PERSPECTIVE:

It's 8:56 pm and I'm driving to the store, on the phone to George.

"George, do you know how awkward it is buying condoms?

"No," he laughs.

"Of course you wouldn't know, says a lot," I snark.

"Ow. That one hurt."

"Good," I say sarcastically. "Alright, I'm here, do you wanna stay on the phone or not?"

"Keep me on," he says.

I inhale and exhale quickly, then park my car and walk into the shop. I put an airpod in and put my phone into my pocket.

"Can you hear me fine?" I ask.

"Yep, you sound fine."

As soon as I walk in, I walk over to the cash register and see the condoms behind him.

"Hi sir, what can I get for you?" the cashier asks.

I, nervously, ask, "uh- can I- um- can I just get a packet of condoms please?"

A guy behind me in line yells, "yo! This dudes bout to get laid!"

Fucking hell.

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