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After my fatass ate all of Y/N snacks we finally arrived at his house. (Unfortunately.)

The creepy old man bus driver that probably likes little children said "have a good weekend." As we got off at Y/N's stop

Is that irrelevant? No. But I hope he gets fired one day.

We crossed the road and started walking down his driveway.

He opened the door for me. I looked at him like an old lady looks at someone in a psych ward.

Y/N awkwardly smiled and then just walked inside without a word.

This mf actually thought I was gonna let him open the door for me.

Dumbass.

"I hope your bathroom gets nuked." I told Y/N

Why? Idk. Felt like it.

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