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The Fall Festival (Chapter 7)

I grab my phone and digitally order a V-bean Frap.

Yes, it technically doesn't have any Coffee in it, but it's still full of Caffeine, So hah!

What, Why am I 'Hah!'ing?

Feeling kind of hot, I switch out my hoodie for a T-shirt.

Ava sees me. "whatcha doing?"

"I'm running out to Grab my Frap."

"It's kind of cold out there, You might want to put your hoodie back on, just in case!" Ava suggests.

"It's only a little cold, What's the worst that could happen?"

And with that, I leave the apartment. Obviously, I took the stairs, Because there's no way I'm wasting half an hour on that Elevator.

Down the stairs, over the corner.

"I mean, I'm closer, but I still have to jog to get there on time. Eh, Better than running."

I pop in headphones and listen to some good ol' fashioned FNAF music. What? Some of the songs have really catchy tunes!

I hum along to 'Follow Me' as I run.

Now that I think about it, I get a pretty good workout every day just for my Starbucks.

Jogging along the sidewalk, My stomach starts to growl. (I added this part in mainly because my stomach started growling as I was typing this)

I sigh, then veer off course to grab a donut.

The line was incredibly long. I almost just gave up on the donut, but my stomach insisted.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~

Litterally 10 minutes later, I finally get my donut.

Then, I continue on my quest for Starbucks.

Past the donuts, Cut through the Chucky Cheese Parking lot, and bingo.

I use the same route I used to get to Starbucks, but backwards to get to the apartment.

Sipping on my Trenta V-bean Frap- What? Y'all thought Venti was the largest size? Hah! No way.

Anyways, as I made it back up to the apartment, I knock like the good person I am.

.....

No response.

So, I barged in.

I see the boys rushing around, with little Marlene demanding them like a Warden before they banned Prisons from forcing prisoners to do slave labor.

"I... Uh-" Marlene sees me. "We're playing Princesses and Waiters! Come over and be a princess!" I shrug and oblige, sitting on the couch next to Ava.

"Why are they so Willing to do all of this?" I Questioned. "Oh, Marlene sold my hand in marriage for whoever does the best at being Waiter."

"Ah... I see." I look away, then jerk my head back towards her. "Wait, What?"

I gave up and sighed. Well, At least she hasn't sold ME yet-

"You're also part of the deal, you just got here late. Probably should've mentioned that, Heheheh." Ava adds.

I get up and go to Marlene. "Hey, Marlene?"

"Yeah?"

"If you're deciding who gets to marry me and Ava, can you please get me Andy Samburg? I'd rather be married to Jake Peralta. NINE NINE!" she nodded, not quite sure what she was nodding to.