Chapter 6

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"And we're just going to enter an empty building for the second time today?" You asked Wade as he opened the door to the gas station.

"You can stay out here if you're all that 'high and mighty' you know. Im just trying to get what I need and go," Wade told you, giving you a glare as he entered the second closed place of the day.

Staying outside would be stupid in an unknown town such as Ambrose, so you followed the lovers as they committed petty crime after petty crime. You felt justified judging Wade, as he and Carly had spent time cooing at each other without even giving you a glance. It was all 'oh wade im so scared' and 'dont worry Carly, im there for you'. It annoyed you to no end.

Not only did you have to deal with that, but there was still the huge gash on your arm that not one of them had noticed. In fact, if you sat down to patch it up they'd probably get on you for wasting their time.

Once they were in Wade set Down some money on the counter before going over to what you assumed were the fan belts.

"I still dont think this is cool, just coming in here like this," Carly told that 'strong, manly' boyfriend of hers.

"What? Look, the door was unlocked. He said he was gonna be half an hour. He's been, like, 45 minutes. Im sure he wont mind. You know, if your brother and his yes-man hadn't come along in the first place, we would all have fit with Blake and none of this would have happened," Wade began spewing out excuses at Carly. Seeing how you didn't wang to get involved with this, you sat down on the floor next to the front door and watched the two.

"Once again, that's not my fault." Even she looked like she didn't want to be a part of this.

"I mean, i dont understand his beef with me. I've always tried to be cool with him."

"Nick's got beef with everybody. You cant take it personally." Accurate

"Yeah, I guess..." he was cut off before he could continue making some sort of pitiful reason that he was special compared to everyone else Nick happened to dislike.

"Nick and I always used to stick together, and then, when we were in junior high, Nick would get into a little trouble here and there and our parents would always, like, compare us. I was the good twin, and Nick was the evil twin, as he likes to say. He kind of got this image. He totally played it up as if that's what he had to be or something," she looked out the window of the gas station before lightly sighing, "It's already getting dark. I hate the winter."

You had listened to her whole spill, but Wade noticeably didn't. The first thing that came out of his mouth once she was done speaking was, "he's got everything but a 15-inch! Just have to use a 16-inch. Make it work somehow," Wade said, grabbing one of the things off the wall.

    You were very close to making a dick joke, but due to where you were sitting, you saw Bo walk in right as Wade took the fan belt. He, however, did not see you.

    He leaned up against the door before asking, "you planning on stealing that?"

     "No- we just didn't know how much longer you were gonna be, and, you know, we didn't want to interrupt again. But, I left you some money on the counter," Bo glanced over to the counter to see, and he finally saw you. He smiled down at you and gave you a little wave, which you returned, "but you dont even really have the right size. You dont have any 15-inches."

    Bo looked back up to Wade, "I do at the house."

    "Look, I hope you're not getting the wrong idea that we're in here," Carly told him, trying to make some sort of peace while also exiting the station. You were too cool to do the same, so you just sat there on the floor.

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