ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ | 𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋

𝗏. 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖺𝗅

( 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳! )



𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙜𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙠

it'd been a few hours since the fairstival had started, and the milk bottle booth had been quite popular so far. paige was obviously of no help, but milo and wyatt were doing really well at getting people to come and donate and play their game.

"come on up, hit some cans, and support the animal shelter!" wyatt would start, which let milo finish with, "$2 for 3 hits!"

"this is so boring, where are all the cute guys?" paige finally spoke after a while.

"maybe if you would help us get customers you would've seen some by now," wyatt said. "i've seen some pretty cute ones walking by."

milo chuckled at his response and continued sorting through the money they've gotten.

"we've gotten $350 so far!" milo exclaimed to her friends. "people will really give any money when animals are involved."

"actually, about 150 of those dollars are from me making old guys think i would go on date with them if they donated," paige chimed in. this caused the other two to turn and look at each other, and then at her with disappointed faces.

"oh my god."

"how does your mother deal with you, because i barely can right now."

"you both will be thanking me later when we have $2,500 because of yours truly."

"nobody will be thanking anyone thank you very much."

"you just thanked me wyatt."

"paige shut up."

"you two argue like a married couple, both of you shut up." milo butted in, those two could argue for days without end (and they have). she sat back down and started fiddling with the bracelet she always wore: something she did whenever stressed, anxious, or bored.

it had been a long day and it was only 1 o'clock. the rest of the day was most likely gonna go by slow, which milo wasn't really excited about due to her lack of help from paige.

𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙬 (or not)

henry, jasper, charlotte, ray, and schwoz had all been in schwoz's rv for a few hours and schwoz had somehow managed to get them lost...twice.

"schwoz are you even looking at the gps?" charlotte finally decided to ask.

"yes, but your american directions are hard to understand," schwoz said, barely paying attention to her.

"huh?"
"dude what?"
"i think all directions are the same."
"would you just let someone else drive?"

"fine, but don't say i didn't warn yous."

"dude whatever."
"it's not even that serious."
"so dramatic."

ray had taken the driver's seat and continued their journey to bridge creek. after a few minutes, they saw a 'welcome to bridge creek' sign which signaled they were in the right place.