sneaking out with him.

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you sat at your desk , writing , something you loved, had a passion for , it was a warm Friday night in the first week of june , jotting ideas brainstorming stuff in your journal you bought your self a couple weeks ago since you practically filled up your other ones months ago with stories you had wanted to make that was sitting in your upper shelf across the room.

you turn a page going to write more until a small tap is heard startling you , eyes gazing at the window you see your friend timmy leaning against it with a blue hoodie on as a big smile reaches his lips waving at you.

earning an eye roll from you, you get up and open the window half way up

"Tim...what the hell are you doing here my dad's gonna kill you! " yelling above a whisper scolding him

"i'm taking you out! c'mon! " his voice low standing up now. "tim-" . before you finish he cuts you off "It'll be fun , please " now taking your hand holding it giving puppy eyes. witch you can only see from your lamp turned on

You take a look at your bedroom door inhaling a shaky breathe "they won't even know you left, we won't be long okay? " you nod listening to giving him a smile .

"Okay okay,i'll come " earning a wide smile and a quiet 'yes!'  from timmy while you head to your closest pitting a light sweater on with shoes shutting off your lamp "Okay ready?" he asked you

"Ready?!" timmy takes your hand helping out the window making sure you don't fall while closing the window quietly

the both of you safely climb down the side of your big house landing on the wet grass, speedwalking to his car that's a house away from your's

"Tim why did you park here stead of in front of my house? " you asked-giving him a look. "so i don't get caught by your dad, remember " he spoke quietly as it was 10:45 pm , reading the numbers on your phone screen

"alright, cool"

10 minutes later :

you and timmy sat in a  booth at a diner while four other people were there at their own tables making quiet conversation while the waitress was getting both your food

"i find it..weird you brought me here " gazing at him with curiosity waiting for an answer but hearing nothing but a sigh and a smile on his perfect lips.

"i wanted to talk you out to dinner and cause i miss you, besides you deserve a treat from me ."

"aren't you tired " seeing slight tiredness in his eyes shaking his head "don't worry about me love, it's okay i'll be fine ."

the waitress arrived with our food in no time giving timmy his smoothie and fries to share with each other . we thank her as she left serving others

"look i want you to try this " timmy said taking a fry and dipping it in the chocolate smoothie while you gagged "what the hell-"

"it's good i promise , just try it " bringing the chocolate smoothie covered fry to your lips giving a taste. "Hmm not bad chalamet " "Huh? i told you! "

you laughed shaking your head giving a flick to his forehead earning an 'Ow!' from him

"and! , i can balance this spoon on my nose ready look! " he takes the spoon from the table and places it on the tip of his nose as a soft giggle leaving his mouth making your heart litter against your chest s bit laughing yourself

"your such a dork ! " rolling your eyes shaking your head. the two of you finished the time there in laughter , sharing the smoothie passing it back and forth. sitting in complete silence every couple of seconds until an idea pops in his head

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