Chapter 15 - "The Same Difference"
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"You tell others to drive slowly, but what are you doing?" Yok asked as he reached out to hit Gram's head.
*Hit*
"Hey bastard, that hurt!" Gram scolded him.
"Drive carefully, I don't want to collide with other drivers!"
Yok is good at talking, but why doesn't he listen to others when he's fighting with Sean?
"Sean, can you let me go?" I turned around to ask the person next to me, who hugged me for a long time, now that everything is apparently stable, he doesn't need to hug me anymore.
"Do you want me to let you go?" he asked me back.
"Let me go," I said as I narrowed my eyes.
"What were you going to show me a moment ago? I wanna see." Sean asked what I wanted to show him a moment ago.
"Serious?" I lengthened my voice to ask him, as his hand still refused to let go.
"Yea." Sean smiled out of the corner of his mouth.
"You are as smooth as BB cream, right?" I provoked.
"Yes." He replied with another happy smile.
"Let me go." I used my elbow to gently nudge the other person, causing Sean to move a little, which made him smile, finally letting go of one hand but the other still wrapped around my waist.
*Ring!*
Sean's phone got a message, the tall guy took out his cell phone to see it, I craned my neck to see it but, Sean turned to look at me so I quickly averted my face, if he hadn't noticed he would have read it.
"Do you want to know?" Sean asked.
"Who wants to know?" I rolled my eyes. "What does this have to do with me?
"So... do you want me to have something to do with you?" Sean asked smiling slightly, it's that smile I really hate.
"You're flirting again, huh?" I shook my head. "A little more and then I'll cook this rice."
Sean didn't answer, just smiled.
"Oh! I'm tired!" Yok said that suddenly.
"Aren't you gaping Yok? Do you need me to help you with my foot?" Sean asked.
"Hey, you said you wouldn't cause any problems," I said fiercely.
"What if we let Gram park the car, to go out and fight?" Yok said with a mocking voice.
"Yok!" I yelled sternly, so Yok was silent.
"Oh! Only birds are birds, only wood is wood*." Gram joked. "Whether it's for people or food, if you place an order, whatever Black asks for is done"
"Can you just drive, Gram?" I say.
"..."
At this point, the entire car was silent until we reached the mall, apparently, I'm very aggressive.
We went in together to buy things at the supermarket, we bought chips and alcohol, chips are mostly my choice, actually, I just had to buy them and come back, but that Gram guy was playing and pushing the cart from one aisle to another.
Fuck, we're in the cleaning supplies aisle, suddenly he went to get a bathroom cleaner.
"Would you buy this?" he turned to ask.
