erin
I grab a food basket thing, and start down one of the junk food aisles. I find the donuts, and throw it into the basket. I find the candy aisle, and throw a random bag in there. I didn't really care which one I picked out-- it's candy for God's sakes! I then walk over to the soda aisle, and grab a two-liter of Rootbeer. On the other side of the aisle was where the chips were located. I stare at them for a second, and let out a sigh. I grab two bags of Doritos, and walk over to the checkout.
I look around for my car, then realize I jumped out a window. I mutter a curse under my breath. No getting out of this one.
I walk back home, with caution of the lunatics. I shake my head in disappointment at my stupidity. I see my house in the distance, and jiggle the doorknob. Locked. I check my purse for my keys. Dangit! I forgot them!
I hesitantly knock on the door, and a tired Leah who looks completely done with everything appears at the door. "What do you wan-" she yawns, then realizes it's me. "Oh my god. Inside. Now. You've got some explaining to do."
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yin yang // thesyndicateproject / tom cassel au
Fanfiction"Leah, you can't force me to like someone I don't even kno-" "Bet." In which her best friend attempts to force together two polar opposites.
