Nothing, Nothing at all...

4

You come back inside and see Anti playing video games in the couch. "Look what the cat dragged in." He says pausing the game to look you. You glare at him, and walk over to him, pretending you're about to punch him, but don't. He plays it cool, smiling and laughs, but turns back to his game and doesn't say anything else. You walk away from him, rolling your eyes, and wonder where Jack is. You hear yelling from the guest room, so you figure that he's recording. You spot Mark and Dark talking in the kitchen, and go up to them nervously. "Yes...?" Mark says "You alright?" He says noticing your shy behavior. "Um... I need some stuff..." You say, staring at your feet. "Some stuff?" He says, looking at you confused. "You know, stuff n stuff..." You replied. "She's on her period, Mark." Anti says, not looking away from his game. "Oh, that kinda stuff n stuff." He says understanding. "Yeah, I need someone to take me to the store. I didn't figure that you had anything like that so..."

Dark bursts out laughing. Mark glares at him. "Since it's so funny, Dark can take you." Dark stops laughing. "Um... No, yeah, that's fine..." He says, trying to hide the obvious fact that he didn't want to. "No, it um, it makes sense. Y/n is my responsibility, so... Let's go." He grabs some keys and you follow him out side. You step out on to the hot pavement, before quickly jumping back on to the welcome mat. "Oh, ow... That's really hot." You say under your breath. Dark stops and looks at you, huddled on the welcome mat. "Are you coming, or what?" He asks. "The pavement's hot." you complain. "What?" He asks. Then he sees your bare feet. "F%$&. I forgot that you don't have any shoes. Ok. Give me a second." He runs inside.

Dark comes back out with a pair of old flip flops. "Here, try these." He tells you, dropping them at your feet. They're a little big, but that's fine. "This is good. Thank you." You say. You walk to the car and get in. He drives you to a local grocery store and parks. He reluctantly unbuckles and starts to get out of the car. "Hey, you don't have to come in with me." You inform him. "I know it's awkward, especially for a guy." He sits back down in the seat. "Really? Thanks." You can tell that he very appreciative and thankful. "Don't run away or anything." He jokes, half kidding and half being serious. "It won't. I'll be back... Eventually..." You respond, returning the same amount of joking and seriousness. He hands you $20 and you walk inside.

You go over and feel really awkward as you get what you need. You begin to walk towards the check-out, but stop. You look back down the aisle that you just came from. When you look all the way down, to the other side, you see the freezer section. And what do you see in said freezer section? Ice cream. You look at the check-out area, back to the ice cream, back to the check-out, back to the ice cream. You know you should go check out now, so you walk down to the ice cream. You grab not 1, but 2, cartons of your favorite flavor of Ben & Jerry's and go to check out. You scan your items, and are about to pay, when you see a rack of candy. You still have some money, so you fulfill your selfish desires, and grab a king sized Hershey bar. If you don't like Hershey's, how are alive? Just kidding, just pretend you got something else. You scan it and put it in you bag before you can change your mind. You pay and walk back to the car.

You sit down, giving Dark the rest of the change, and set the bag with the stuff n stuff at your feet. You keep the sweets in your lap, and pull out the chocolate bar. You begin to eat it as he starts the car and pulls out of the parking space. He gives you a quick glance as you begin munching on the bar. "What else did you buy with my money?" He says turning his gaze back to the road. "Um.. Just some ice cream." He laughs. "That's acceptable. Wait... How much of said ice cream did you buy?" "You know, only 2 cartons." "2 cartons! I know you girls can get craving but seriously." "Hey!" You say, defending yourself. "I bought one for me, and one for you so you don't steal mine again." "Oh..." He laughs. "You want some chocolate?" You ask, offering him some of your Hershey's bar. "No... I'm fine." "You sure? I only have 3 pieces left..." You taunt him. "Ok, maybe."He stops at a red light and you hand him a piece before finishing of the chocolate.