𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛! ✧ ｡⁺ ˚࿐
cherry garcia babysits adam reed even though she's only a year older than him.
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I SMILED!
adams mom opened the door.
"hello, cherry, how are you?" she greeted.
"good, how are you?" i asked, folding my coat and following her down into the living room.
"good! you are actually a little early, would you like to have some breakfast?" she asked .
"an apple is more than enough." i said, and she took one out of a fruit basket positioned in the center of the table. "thank you so much."
"it's not problem." she smiled, and motioned to the seat right next to adam.
adam groaned, earning a gentle smack on the arm from his mother and a whispered 'be polite!'
"i'd love for you to sit right next to me at 8 in the morning. it's my dying wish." adam said sarcastically, tilting his head.
"thank you!" i said sweetly, taking a seat right next to him.
adams mother had work later than expected, so it'd be maybe an hour before she'd leave, and adam and i could insult each-other.
if i had to spend an hour seated right next to adam, having to pretend to be bestfriends with him while he could be rude. i was going to have fun with it.
"can you pass me that salt?" i asked.
"you're eating an apple, what do you need salt for?" he judged.
"just give her it." adams mom whispered.
"can you grab it yourself?" he glared at me.
"it's right next to you." i said, pretending to frown.
adam snatched up the salt, and slammed it down onto the table.
his mother rubbed her forehead. "i'm so sorry. he usually isn't like this."
yes he is.
i hate your son and i want him to explode.
"it's okay." i smiled.
"it's okay." adam mimicked.
son of a bitch.
adams mother began, and i stopped her. "it's okay. it's fine."
i smiled at her, grabbing the salt shaker. ellie looked down, and i put the salt shaker away.
"annoying." adam said, under his breath.
his mom sighed, putting her hands on her face.
i wanted to punch adam in the face so bad.
yeah, it was funny to watch his mom yell at him to be nicer, but it was annoying to have to be nice to him.
