Second POV
it was a great day to do something fun, but no, you were stuck at a world meeting. Normally you would put on your headphones and watch YouTube, or just not come at all, but today was different , very different.
your POV✨
I actually decided to come today. It's been almost a year since my last attendance but I'm here. I only come here if I
(a) want to yell at someone for no reason whatsoever (B)have a slow Internet connection.
(C) I'm bored out of my fucking mind.when I walked in, it got quiet like to fucking quiet. They all just stared as I took a seat. "The fuck is you guy's issue? "I say. It was just stupid quiet until Arthur broke the silence."And just who are you?" he asked in a questionable tone.
"I'm Y/N, and I don't come here a lot. But, I'm bored so here I am." I jazz-hand after that statement. But, I say it with the least amount of enthusiasm as possible.
So, everyone continued and I just start watching Youtube.
About thirty minutes in, I already regretted it. Instead of arguing over nothing , they're talking about politics and shit. I, of course wanted out. So, I did what any sane person would do: leave.
So, I texted the right one for the job [the only person I really knew], Allen Jones.
*The following text shows text messages from Y/N and Allen Jones*
Hey Al
Hey, babydoll.Do me a favor.
Sure. WhatPick me up
K
Thx
Anything for you
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Getaway Driver [TEMPORARY HIATUS]
FanfictionY/N is the definition of a bitch. And when she goes to to a meeting, all hell breaks loose. She decided to ask her best friend Allen Jones, to be her getaway driver.