"You dumbass !" | Robin Buckley

You what?

"A secret what?" You ask confused as hell

"A secret Russian code," Dustin answers "I intercepted it when trying to talk to my girlfriend"

"You have a girlfriend now? Is she cool?"

"Well yeah she-"

"Atatatata!" Steve interrupts "No more avoiding the question, are you in or not?"

"Well obviously no. I have work. And what makes you think I'm capable of doing this?" You ask.  what the fuck does he think I'm able to do im stupid.

"Well first off you can miss one day of work, and second," as if reading your tragic self deprecating thoughts " you're smart! And you know how to play an instrument. Plus you know another language!"

"That's sign language and what knowing an instrument have to do with anything?"

"Well-"

"Just- c'mon. The more hands on deck the quicker we can figure it out right?" Robin spoke as she looked at you. Looking back down, pondering for a second, you looked back at her. "Alright, fine… I'm in"

"Great." Steve proceeded to hand you a notebook and pen as he walked pass you to return to scooping ice cream. You sit down at the table in the middle of the room and strap in for one of the longest days you'll have this summer.

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After Steve left to go back to scooping ice cream we started working on translating the Russian code thingy. Listening to it over and over again while writing a few words at a time started to make you bored. I mean not exactly bored because the fact that robin or any of us could figure any of this out was amazing. But my mind started drifting until Robin spoke up.

"Wait, that last part, just one more time." She said, and as instructed Dustin rewound it.

"Ok wait that last word," she pointed to behind her "It's pronounced, dly-nna-ya"

"Dly-nna-ya.." Dustin repeated

"Which is spelled..?" As she says that Dustin and her switch places from standing up and sitting. While that's happening I grab the pen and prepare to write down whatever they're gonna say.

"D-d,d,d,d-the-the chair! The chair looking thingy!" I quickly start writing it down as Robin looks over my shoulder. We both look up at the board at the same time and accidentally bump heads.

"Ow, sorry. Are you okay?" I ask
"Yeah, I'm fine" she says as she turns away.

My face heats up from embarrassment and u look back down to continue writing down the rest. Handing over to Robin when I was done. Was she blushing too?  No I mean that's ridiculous. Why would she?

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you felt a hand on your shoulder. It was hers.

"I think we deserve a break huh?"

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A/N: the next few chapters will probably be short. I'm writing these when I get small bursts of energy