Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 ( real life ) ❝ supermarket date ❞ wc: 1,070 words
recommended listen while reading: supermarket by carwash
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
THE DOORS OPENED AUTOMATICALLY at the store that gracie and matilda just walked through. "whoaaa." the shorter black-haired girl exclaimed as they walked through.
gracie laughed, "have you never seen automatic doors before?"
"no, no, i have, i was whoaing this place. it's huge." matilda said, pausing for a moment to look around at all there is to offer.
"eh, i've seen bigger." gracie stated.
the british girl laughed, "that's what she said." gracie rolled her eyes and playfully hit matilda. "ow, i think you broke my arm, that was such a hard hit."
"oh shut up, you baby. what do you wanna get?" gracie changed the subject.
matilda put her hand on her chin, pretending to stroke an invisible beard. "hmmm, i would like some fruit. and cheese. and drinks, of course. and, and, uhm. fuck, i don't know what else to get."
gracie, still holding matilda's hand, led her to the fruit section. "what's your favorite fruit?"
"strawberries, no doubt." matilda grabbed a container of them. "we should probably get a cart or basket."
"yeah you're right." gracie let go of matilda's hand to go get a cart. once she got back, she didn't grab her hand again. "holy shit, til."
matilda grabbed grapes, blueberries, and mango, along with more strawberries. "what?"
the brunette laughed, grabbing the fruits out of matilda's hands and putting them in the cart. she began to push it while walking down the refrigeration section. "so, tell me about yourself."
matilda stopped in her tracks, while gracie kept on. "i literally hate being asked that question."
gracie frowned, "oh. i'm sorry. we can change the subject if you want."
