How much shit can a person go through before they're truly dead on the inside?"
Life is a challenging journey. It can be even more difficult when three girls find out that they possess extraordinary powers. One would assume that their abilities woul...
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I glance down at my wallet, wondering if I'll need to pay for anything or is he gonna pay for whatever we're gonna be doing. I let out a sigh, knowing I only have maybe 40 dollar's, unless my Aunt stole that money. I grab my wallet anyways and place it in my back pocket along with my phone. I glance at myself in the mirror, feeling a bit nervous. How can I be nervous? I am amazing at talking to people. I usually spill too many secrets and scare people off. Ok I need to stop pointing myself out.
I let out a shaky sigh as I push my hair behind my ear, before pulling it out from behind my ear, seeing as I look fucking stupid with hair behind my ear. He's waiting for me and I'm just stalling with my fucking hair!
"Oh my god." I whisper under my breath, I nervously walk outside, seeing him waiting in his truck. It looks like he's texting someone, or maybe scrolling through some type of social media. He looks up seeing me and just staring as I walk. I blush slightly and end up tucking my hair behind my ear again. He hops out as I get closer. He comes around and opens the door for me. I cringe slightly but also blush as I hop into the truck. I glance over at him, smiling awkwardly.
"I got you a coffee." He gestures towards the coffee cup.
"Thank you so much!" I say sending him a thankful smile as I grab the cup, taking a small sip. Cinnamon fills my mouth along with the sweet bitter taste of coffee.
"Stalker, how did you know my coffee order?"
"It's a basic coffee order, I didn't know if you liked something unique so I went with the safe option, I guess it was just a lucky guess." He says while driving off. I squint my eyes at him, still unsure if he's a stalker or just really fucking smart.
"Did you just call me basic!?" I say half jokingly.
"I-Uh."
"You've just lost half of your chances to get into my pants. Good luck gaining that shit back!" I remark as I take a drink of the coffee.
