Don't Make Me Cheat | Vaggie x Cherribomb

Chapter 9: Just a hangout, right?

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There really was nowhere else to choose for a rendezvous point, but here.
And just to make sure of things, Cherri was already there by 11:30 AM. Thirty minutes early for the date to start. Hangout, I meant hangout.

She looked around every corner of the alleyways and streets of that block. She wanted to make sure the place was safe. "No pesky bitches? No cockheads? Hmm, this place looks pretty safe enough." Her first real hangout with Vaggie all alone had to be perfect. Nobody else around. No third wheelers, and no rival thugs to ruin their day.

"Okay. *sharp exhale which almost turns into a whistle* you got this, Cherri. Don't bitch out of this now! I gotta...I dunno. Get her brunch or something."

"Hey." A voice interrupted her from behind.
"WOAH! JEEZ! You don't gotta scare me like that!" Cherri answered back in shock.
"Hey, consider this a taste of your own medicine after you startled me those few times before." Vaggie pointed at her.
"...huh. oh yeah...well, since you're here? Wanna get some waffles or something?" Cherri brushed it off, she really was easy going with this. Or she didn't think so hard on it.

"...Is there any around here?" Vaggie asked.
"Yeah! I'm telling you, the ones at Minabee's Muffins and Milk is the bomb. They got cake, cookies, cupcakes, and anything sweet and chewy."
"That sounds kinda nice. So, is it far?"
"Naaaahhh, it's just across the street. C'mon!" Then, Cherri swooped Vaggie off her feet and then began running down the sidewalk bridal style!
One car braked right in front of the girls and the driver had his car blocking their path.

"WATCH IT YOU CRAZY BITCH!" He shook his fist in the air. Cherri just jumped right over it, making a dent with her boot.
"My car!" The fluffy sinner shouted in the distance.

"Woah, shit! That was intense! Cherri, you're crazy!" Vaggie exclaimed while holding onto Cherri.

"HA! That's just a quarter of my antics. Okay, we're here!" Cherri's sudden stop made Vaggie hold onto her tighter, unintentionally pressing her face right into the side of her right breast.
"Mmm, I knew you liked my boobs.~" Cherri teased.
"Put me down! Gently." Vaggie demanded.
"As you wish, friend of the Princess herself." She put her leg out and did a curtsy using what's left of her ripped up skirt.
"Thank you." Vaggie dusted herself off but she just realized that she didn't correct Cherri for that. She should've called Vaggie the "Girlfriend of the Princess" but she didn't feel comfortable with that title right now.

"Minabee's, you ever been here?" Cherri pointed with her thumb.

"Heard of it being new but never been inside. Is it good?" Vaggie asked with her arms swaying around and stretching.

"Is it good? Course it's good! It only came up like last year and business has been Booming! It's one of the only places I'd never blow up."

"That's good to know I guess." Vaggie answered by rubbing her arm.
They entered and it was bigger than she thought it was. It was calm with people eating cookies, cupcakes, and sipping on coffee. Many of them were minding their business by being on their phones, laptops, and reading their books both physically and digitally.

"Huh, this place is pretty chill. Thought you'd be constantly rocking out somewhere and eating junk food. Really out of character for you." Vaggie said while looking at her with a raised eyebrow and smirk.

"Yeeeeaaah, it is too calm for me I'll admit. But they named me as their favorite customer!" Cherri bragged.

"Really? How so?"

"You see, they see me as their unofficial security guard."

"Wait...so do you even work here?"

"Nah, im just a good Samaritan when I gotta."