Chapter two

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(I was looking for the book I'm writing this in and o found the Third Journal of Stanford Pines I'm nervous bill my bois gonna try to kill meh)
X's perspective

After an hour and a half of driving, we made it to Wallis's Diner.
"Can we get a table?" My dad asked.
The lady nodded and lee us to a high top overlooking the canal.
She placed two menus in front of us and headed off to serve somebody near us.
Another woman walked up.
"Can I get you something to drink, or are you still looking?"
"Two waters, please!" I said.
She walked to the bar and poured two glasses of water.
"Here you go!"

Four's perspective

I gripped my phone, feeling unwell.
"How far are we from the place?"
We have a reservation for 1:30," my mom answered. "So, soon."
I checked my phone. 1:00.
I swallowed.
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about thirty minutes later

We arrived at the restaurant.
I stumbled out of the car.
"I think imma be sick," I tried to hold in the vomit.
"Oh, suck it in." My dad rolled his eyes.
I puked in the bush.
"Oh, sh-"







We finally made it in and got to our table.

(if you were wondering.)

NO PERSPECTIVE

Four was seated next to our little duo of X and Seven.
(sorry for the tiny perspective change)
Fours perspective
I stared at the little X, contemplating...
"Four? FOUR!"
I was snapped back into reality.
"Huh?"
"The waiter's waiting!"
"Yea, its their job!"
I looked behind me at the green number staring at me, waiting for my order.
"Oh. Just water."

X's perspective

I stared behind me at the Blue number who's eyes had been stuck onto me like glue.
I'd finished my food, (so had they)
and we were headed out to our house on the canal.
They seemed familiar...
I got up, and so did they.
"Why were you staring at me?" We asked at the same time.
"Jinx! No you first!"
Same time again. We both burst out laughing, and all of the tension in the room was pulled away.
"Why do you feel familiar?"
"I was going to ask the same thing! I have no idea! But just in case we meet again... I'm X." I said, my words just spilling out.
"Four." They simply said.
We shook hands and soon after we're pulled apart by family.

They're so awesome they didn't even notice that I shook hands completely wrong!
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They shook hands completely wrong. We're they doing that to flirt? Wha- WHAT?

Hiya
Fours having a mental breakdown over a handshake lol
>:3

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