"ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ?"
You tapped your four fingers on the glass table as you intently watch your cousin trying to open the time watch. Getting awfully bored, you yawned covering your mouth.
"I know how to use this! I've seen them use this many times." Arthur's tongue stuck out as he tries to use his fingernails to slip through the tiny gap.
You placed your cheek on your palm while your other hand continues to strum on the glass table. You want to give a hand but you waited for his pride to finally break. "Ughh!! Help me with this, would ya!?" And it finally did.
"What's the magic wooord?" You playfully grinned, lifting your head up and stopping your fingers from strumming. Arthur paused for a second before a scowl was placed on his face. "Tangina mo." He flipped you off, making your eyes widen a little, liking how easy it was to rile him up.
"I guess that would do." Arthur tossed you the time watch, catching it before letting it pass beside your head. You examined the time watch, noticing it has tiny locks. "Do time watches have tiny locks on them?" You turned to look at Arthur to hear an answer from him.
"I don't know." He shrugged as he scrolls through his phone. You clicked your tongue in annoyance. You look up staring at the ceiling to find a solution for this problem. You closed your eyes as you let your thoughts flow in.
"ᴄᴀɴ ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀᴘɪɴ ᴜɴʟᴏᴄᴋ ᴛʜɪs ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴄᴋ?"
"ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ sᴏ."
"ᴅᴏ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀᴘɪɴ?"
"ɴᴏ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ."
"ᴅᴏᴇs ᴀᴛᴇ (ᴀ-ᴛᴇ) ʟᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀᴘɪɴ?"
"sᴛᴏᴘ ᴀsᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ǫᴜᴇsᴛɪᴏɴs! ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴsᴡᴇʀs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ?!"
"ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ, ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ... ɢᴇᴇᴢ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴ ᴀssʜᴏʟᴇ..."
"ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ɪ ᴅᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴀ ʜᴀɪʀᴘɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ?!"
"ᴜɢʜ..."Your eyebrows furrowed from your useless thoughts, funny how they admire you for being smart but you literally have useless thoughts. You continue to be loss in thoughts until someone slammed both of their hands on the glass table. You wince for them knowing that would hurt their hands soon enough.
You opened your eyes only to met brown eyes already staring down at you. "Aren't you supposed to be at the detention cell?" You queried as you cracked your neck bone.
"He was but was proven later on that he was not a part of the group that stole the time watch." A female voice was heard. The man who was towering over you move aside.
"Oh ate Lou, welcome back." You turned to look at the tall female with shoulder length black hair who was taking off her office jacket.
The time watch in your hand was snatched from you. "Why the heck do you have the time watch?!" The man with layered black hair that's parted in the middle shouted. "What?!" Lou walked towards the man.
"Louie Jay got accused because of the time watch is stolen and it was with you all along?!" Lou grips your shoulders, and shakes you rrapidl, hardly. Louie Jay looks at you in disbelief.
"Correction... It wasn't with her, it was with me." Arthur cuts through the conversation with an unbothered look. "That's even worse!" Louie Jay and Lou shouted in unison.
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The Story Of Us (ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ)
Randomᴀ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀᴠᴏɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴡᴀs ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ. "ʟɪᴠɪɴɢ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀ ʙʟᴇssɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴄᴜʀsᴇ." ᴏʀ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ sᴀʏɪɴɢ "ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɪᴍᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ɪᴛ sᴜᴄᴋs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛɴᴇssɪɴɢ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛs." sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴏʀ's ɢᴜɪʟᴛ ɪ ɢᴜᴇss?? ᴇᴠ...