AN: Sorry about this chapter, it isn't very well written. I have severe writers' block, and I can't think very well. Hope you enjoy!~
-6:00 AM-
*BZZT*
*BZZT*
*BZZT*
"Rosaaa, turn your alarm ooffff!"
*BZZT*
"I'm tryiiiing! Hold on! Do you have a knife?"
*BZZT*
"WHAT?! Why do you need a knife?! It's 7 in the morning!"
*BZZT*
"I'll tell you in a sec! Just get me one!"
*BZZT*
"Here, a pocket knife."
*BZZT*
*BZZZTZTzz*
"That's why."
Liz sat up, rubbing her eyes. It wasn't the most pleasant way to her wake up, but it will do for now. I accidentally woke up at 5 am to go to the bathroom, but couldn't go back to sleep. After that, Liz took FOREVER to get dressed, but when she did, she ate, and then we both headed out for a walk to the park. We were gonna go to the carnival, but I didn't have enough money on me for tickets. We sat down at a nearby bench and sat in uncomfortable silence. Liz soon then broke it.
"So, I heard you say something about a job? What days do you work?" Liz asked, over at me.
"Yeah, I've been working part-time at McDonald's night shift for a while," I answered, now looking at her. "Mondays, and Wednesdays. For like 4 hours."
"Ohhh, that explains why you are late to class." Liz said, looking back at the pigeons, who were currently fighting over a piece of gum on the sidewalk. "Aaand why you look horrible when you do."
I looked at her with a death glare. She quickly then responded.
"Soooo, when do you wanna go shopping?"
" We could go in like an hour or so. Then all of the good malls and cafes are open." I replied simply, shrugging my shoulders.
"Understandable, have a nice day," Liz said, giving me a smug look.
"Bro I swear you and Lucas will be the death of me," I said, shaking my head slightly.
Liz answered quickly. "I thought you said you liked memes?"
"I do, but there is a thing called 'overusing'. Dunno if you ever heard of that."
Liz grumbled in defeat.
"So, anyway, about that job, how do you handle that? I bet I couldn't do one night without eating all their french fries or falling asleep or both!" Liz said, throwing her arms up.
"Yea, you seem like the person who would do that," I say, giving her that same smug look she gave me.
"Ouch." Liz pretended to look hurt.
"Excuse me, princess, but may I remind you that your said that, not me?"
Hello again! I just rediscovered this story and decided to finish it. But now, I am officially living in a different state then the last one I was in! (Yay) okay, bye!
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