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2 boys, your childhood friends. the chances of meeting them again were slim, though the universe has its ways. transitioning into adulthood, you're stuck in between them. life had turned into rivalry, gangs, traitors, commotions, but most i...
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The two of you enter a big mall. The man tries to break the silence between you guys.
"Um. So what made you spit out your drink?"
"What?" you say in a sullen tone.
"Remember. When you spit out your drink? On my $6OO DOLLAR SHIRT?"
You were infuriated. All that guy could talk about was his $600 dollar shirt. You were afraid of getting sued, so you hid your anger with a smile.
You forced a laugh. "Oh! Since the coffee was so hot I spit it out! Now my tongues burnt."
"Pfft. You're the biggest dimwit I've met!" He begins to laugh uncontrollably, at his own joke.
"I hate snobby people like you." you muttered. Somehow, he could hear you.
He stops walking and stoops down to your level. Your eyes link.
He gets up all in your face. "I can sueeee you!"
You finally decided to speak up. "How could you possibly sue me?? For a stained shirt?"
"Um actually, since the coffee was so hot It burnt my chest like how it burnt your tongue."
"Yup!" he says with a sassy tone.
You whined.
An expensive clothing store catches his attention. "Ooh! That's my favourite clothing store. Let's go." he then grabs your hand and runs to the store like a maniac.
When you arrive at the store, he begins to pant heavily even though It was only around 17 metres away. "Woah! Give me a minute to catch my breath."
You begin to burst out laughing. "Really? The store was only like 17 metres away, sir!"
"Uh, yeah...and?" "Also call me.. Noah."
"Alright. Noah, go buy something, but not too expensive please!" you beg.
You both walk in the store, you hear a beautiful melody play. You see fancy pieces of clothing on racks. You walk around and browse through the clothes. The fabrics were soft and smooth. Noah taps your shoulder. You turn around and see him holding a white satin button up.
"That's beautiful, but how much is it?"
"Like $150?"
Your jaw drops. You were thinking, Why am I even doing this? Noah noticed your earrings.
"So you can afford those earrings but not this shirttt?" He claimed confidently.
"It was probably a gift..and fine! I'll pay for your stupid shirt." You snatch the shirt and flounce your way to the counter. "Just this shirt." you uttered in a dull tone. "What?" asked the person at the counter.
"Just this shirt!"you shout in anger. "I-Okay." Noah walks up behind you. He gets out his wallet and hands the man $200. You look up at him and he winks.
"Sorry about that, they're in a bad mood!"
"Yeah..I can tell.." The man folds the shirt and places it in a bag. He hands the bag and receipt to Noah. "Thank you, sir." You both walk the way out of the store.
You sigh of relief. "Wow."
He hands you the bag. "Um. I actually got It for you. Don't think of It as anything."
It was all worth It being with him. You jump in excitement. "Really! Thank you so much!" You then lean in for a hug, but he pushes you away.
"No hugs, dumbass." He says coldly. Noah then shoves the receipt in your pocket and walks away. You smirk.
________________________________ karl: dad, i found y/n
thomas: Good job. Remember, become friends with them, then kill them.
karl: okay. ________________________________
7:12 pm
You shove your key into the door and enter your dorm room. You felt fortunate that Noah bought you a beautiful shirt, even though he was mean. Lucy was sitting on her bed doing homework.
"Hey Y/N!" She notices the fancy bag you were holding. "Ooo! What's that?"
"I went shopping with a new so called "friend" and boy, I gotta rant!" You place down the bag on the floor and jump into your bed. You begin to rant about Karl, how he was being rude but generous.
"Like, what? He was pissing me off but like was also generous??" you complain.
"That sucks! But at least he got you something!" Lucy takes the bag and gazed at the button up shirt. "Look at this beauty, Y/N!" She grabs the receipt from the bag and notices the price. "This guy must be rich."
"Yeah. He kept bragging." you fussed.
Lucy's face was stunned, she hands you the receipt. "Oooh! Y/N!"
You took a look at the receipt. "(insert number) friends i guess?" was written. Lucy squeals.
"Don't think of It as anything, I'm telling you he didn't mean It like that!"
Lucy chuckles.
thank u all for the reads!!!! i am very busy now and things happened in my life:( but i have chapters 5-8 planned and when i'm free i'll work on it, i apologize
