"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!"
I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain.
I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
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Tiffany's Fit ^
*Trigger Warning* This Chapter specifically contains sensitive topics...
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Saturday Afternoon...
"What the shit..." May grumbles, staring at the empty theatre parking lot. She slams the car door shut and walks up to the glass, double doors. She reads the closed sign, and shakes her head, confused, "They're closed?!"
"Seems like it..." I reply, also stepping out of the car, and walking up next to her. I push up my glasses, confused, "But why?"
"They have rats," Stormy states, scrolling through her phone. We turn to face her, as she continues, "There's a rat infestation, and they're having the placed exterminated..."
"Well, I'll be damned..." May says, putting her hands on her hips, turning back to look at the building, "They just destroyed all of our plans..."
"Hell, yeah they did..." I reply, sighing, feeling slightly disappointed.
It's currently 6:10, and we just arrived at the movies, which is closed. I'm not sure what we're going to do now since that was the only thing we had planned as far as I know.
OH! About yesterday! It was great!
After Travis and I made the cake and she looked at it, Luka's Mom paid extra for what was originally offered. Hopefully, I get recommended to someone else to cater!
And possibly, bring Travis with me again...
"Well...you know what this means..." May says, thoughtfully, "We go roller-skating."
Roller-Skating?
"Oooo! Skating sounds fun! I haven't been roller-skating in forever!!" Stormy says, excitedly, "Last time I went, it was when we did that double date! Remember May?"
"How could not," May replies, smiling, "Jam Jam was falling all over the place."
Like me...
"What about you, Tiffany? Have you ever been skating?" Stormy asks, looking over at me. I shake my head, "No. Never imagined I would."
"How come?" May asks, raising a brow. I clear my throat, awkwardly, "Well...I uh..."
May and Stormy both stare at me, concerned. I sigh, "I'm...I'm afraid of roller-skating..."
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"NO!!! I REFUSE!!!!" I shout, grabbing the edge of the skating rink wall, "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!?!"
People watch, wide-eyed, as May and Stormy and May both struggle to get me into the skating rink. I continue protesting, and May groans, "GURL!!! LET GO OF THE DAMN WALL!!!"
