We are running, we are running, but you're a killer and I'm your best friend
Y/n POV:
We arrived at Heather's house.
Ryan began honking the horn non stop until Heather came outside.
"Jesus, you cant wait five minutes for me to come outside?" Heather rolled her eyes.
"Nope!" Ryan laughed.
"Heather! Its really good to see you!" I practically yelled at her hopping up from my seat to pull her in for a hug.
"Uh thanks? Y'know we saw each other yesterday right?" She replied slightly smiling.
"Dont mind her shes been acting weird all morning."
"Shut up." I said laughing as I leaned back in the seat.
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At work (the bookstore in the mall)
"Hey uh Heather?"
"Hmm?"
"I was thinking that umm maybe we could switch." I mumbled.
"What? But I thought you hated working up at the register."
"Yeah uh, I do, but I was just hoping we could."
"Okay if that's what you want." She shrugged and walked off to where we stocked our inventory.
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Almost closing time
"Have a nice night" I yelled at the woman as she turned around.
"bitch." I mumbled while flipping the rude customer off.
Attention shoppers, the Shadyside mall is now closing. The Shadyside mall is now closing.
Ring
"Hello this is B. Dalton's we are closed." I answered.
"Ew since when do you work at the front desk."
"Since I switched Heather."
"Why?"
"Because I felt like it."
"Y/n" he started as he sighed.
"Dont tell me this is about that stupid nightmare."
"I'm hanging up now." I said annoyed at his joking.
"Wait I'm sor-" he began before I set the phone down. I began to walk away.
Ring
"Oh my god what do you want now?"
"Way to be rude. I can practically hear your eyes roll." He scoffed.
"Haha so funny." I replied sarcastically.
Click
"Ryan?" No response.
I started to slowly walk out of the store.
Bang
"Goodnight." The janitor said walking away with his cleaning supplies. I assume he was clocking out since it was pretty late already. (Martin supremacy❤)
I let out a slight sigh of relief.
"All alone now!" Ryan yelled in a high pitched voice.
"RYAN WHAT THE FUCK!?"
