Its been about 3 hours since we and my friend talked.
"Hey, y/n, are you ready to go?" My friend yells, jangling her car keys around.
shit, I forgot.
"Yeah hold on, I just gotta change," I yell back.
My shirt looked like shit and I was wearing it for like a long time.
I put on sweats and picked up a random t-shirt from the ground and put it on. I rushed downstairs and got into my friend's car.
"Ok, I'm ready to go," I say.
"ok, you better buy the cheapest ones, mmk?" she looks at me.
I nod.
Skip the drive.
we pull up to the nearest drug store and we hopped out. My friend gives me a weird look.
"what? what's wrong?" I look down on myself.
"Not..nothing." She shakes her head. I shrug and we both headed into the store.
"ok, what about these ones?" my friend takes a pack of pads from the shelves.
"No, what? are you kidding me? come one, they're not my size. see, look, these ones are fucking huge." I point at the pack.
"oooookay" she rolls her eyes.
it's been a couple of minutes passed by and me and my friend have been wandering around the store. I've already found bottles of water and milk.
I somehow enter the crafts aisle.
"This would be cool" I take off a mini mirror from the shelve. I was thinking of putting it on a sign and putting "THE ACTUAL KILLERS"
"fuck" I say as I drop my mirror.
Shit it broke
I look up and see someone running away from me. Like they were spying on me or something. I chase after them.
"Yo," I peeked my head on the side aisle.
I tilted my head in confusion. I started going in and looking through all the aisle looking whoever was looking at me.
Ugh, whatever, it was probably someone shy.
I shrug and turn around. Oh. My. God. It's him. He looks the same. Tf it's been like a day.
"Hey- Wait!" I say as he speeds off.
"Finn, wait" I try catching up to him.
"Ma'am, you're not 12, stop running," an employer says to me. I do an awkward giggle and slow down. I was just about to start chasing Finn again but just in time I-
"Ok, I'm ready to go, how about you?"
"I-I... he... you- ugh, forget it." I roll my eyes.
"are you buying those mirrors?" She looks at my basket.
"Yeah..." I look out the window, seeing Finn hop into a car and drives away.
*Groans* my stuff...
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