Not Friends [Near x reader]

Part 5- Sneaking Out Part 2

Sorry everybody if the previous chapter and this one isn't very good, I sorta obtained writers block because I can't think of anything to add to this story. And I'm sorry I didn't usage lately, I was kinda busy, so I decided to add a longer chapter. But still, please enjoy!

"Was the chocolate you bought yesterday for him?" The cashier said.

"No, no, we're not dating." You reassured.

"Are you two being abused and/or ran away?"

"What?! Why would you ask that?"

"Because you two are sweating, full of leaves and twigs and cuts, and looking around to see if anybody's there or saw you. Not to mention yesterday you had a bundle of cash, he's in his pajamas, and there's blood on your shoe."

"Yeah, it's a long story. Just know that we're not being abused or are runaways, so, yeah. Bye!" You said and pulled Near out of the store.

"I don't blame him," Near says, while walking/being dragged. "We do look like children who has been abused and ran away. I told you to use your blanket and pillows, makes everybody less suspicious of us, and we wouldn't have gotten cuts."

"Yeah, well last time my blanket had a hole in it and bugs were crawling all over my pillow, so I had to sleep on the floor. If I asked Roger to wash it he'll question why there's ticks all over it! And I blame you too; like even if you don't sleep have a mattress!"

"Roger says that'll waste too much money, and I agreed to sell my sleeping equipment if he got me (random toy that's not Barbie). You should be thankful I did bring your blanket or else we would've never gotten outside the gates. I blame you also for being clumsy enough to step on a rat."

"Well he was just there, it's not like I noticed. The rat should've moved. And plus, you squished me on the way down! You owe me half of that 10 bucks. Not to mention a new blanket."

"On the contrary, I do not owe you anything, for it is you who owes me for not putting you to justice for the crimes you did." You sigh.

"Well- hey wait, where are you going? Wammy's is this way!"

"I'm going to the toy store in town."

"Wow I thought you were gonna be responsible and save your money." He didn't reply.

You followed him, because even if he's being a jerk he's still your friend. You two walk for a mile, your foot already injured, if you forgot, so you put your arm around Near and hop on your uninjured foot.

"Your slowing us down."

"My foot hurts, I already sprained it before."

After a few minutes like this, you arrive in town, Near going directly into Toys R Us.

Strange. How'd he know there was a Toys R Us here if he never goes outside?

You wait for him while he racks the shelves for something that's $10 or less, plus tax. He picks out a deck of cards.

"Why?" You suddenly ask.

"Why what?"

"Why do you need $10 to buy a pack of cards if Wammy or Watari or whatever his name is can get you whatever you want?"