Emilia's POV
"Molly wake up" I whisper into her ear while I shakes her.
She finally gets up and says "what time is it"
"It's 10:30" I says softly. "And I am craving some soup. Come with me to the store?"
"Fine," she response and finally gets up after about 5 or 10 minutes.
I grab my keys and drag her to the car. She sits in the passenger seat half asleep. We arrived at the grocery store and again I had to pull her out of the car and in the store.
Molly's POV
Emilia drags me out of the car and to the store. After we walked in we got a cold blast of air which definitely woke me up and made Emilia squeal. The store was warm which made me happy seeing as down town Toronto winter weather is not fun.
We went to the soup isle which we stood on forever because Emilia could no decide which one to get I hurried her and then turned to see store life. I saw a familiar face. It was Bentley! He turned and saw me and we walked towards each other. I liked Bentley he was nice.
"Hello, what are you doing here," he said with a smile.
"Hi, Waiting for my friend to pick out soup, we have been here forever ," I said loud enough for her to hear. Which she then turned and stuck her tongue out at me.
We laughed and said he had to go so we said our goodbye and he left.
About 5 minutes later she picked out a soup and we left the store. In her car she smirked at me.
"What!" I asked.
"Who was that?" She full on smiled.
"Just a friend." I stated.
"Just?" She asked.
"Just." I replied sounding annoyed.
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General FictionMolly just needs a little inspiration, will she find a guy to go with it. What does she really want to do with her life?