Chapter Twenty-Five

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A/N yes, I know. I haven't updated in forever. I shall update more. I promise my sweet little cupcakes.

"Hey, er, you guys need anything?" Harry said, peeking his head at us. "Uh, no." Me and Leann reply at the same time. "JINX!" We laugh. "Ok then... Strange people." Harry smirked, and Leann threw a can of soda at his head. One of the perks of living in a grocery store during the apocalypse: Free soda. Hell yeah.

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"Hey, Leann?" I ask. "Yep?"

"Where in the world are Zayn and Harry!?" I ask, regretting my five hundred hour nap.

"Oh, they went out."

"To find... Stuff I guess." She says. "Okay..." I say.

"Why do you wear bracelets?" I ask, just wanting to know. I think I already know. "I like them. They're lucky." She says.
"Ok." I don't want to push it.... It could be a tough subject.

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