Fifteen

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Ally

"Hey guys?" Sean called out. I'm super proud of sean, he's been super good at keeping his distance and letting me and mark enjoy our time together.

But then again he's also been a piston N the butt. He kept reading my Nutella rolls...

"Yeah?" I called back from the living room; I was sketching, which is something I haven't done in a long time, I figured I would draw a bit like good old times, ya know, before it was too late.

After a few seconds I saw sean poke his head in.

"Where's Mark?" He asked.

"Supermarket."

"I'm gonna go out. You gonna be fine without me?" He asked. I simply nodded. I didn't want to tell him directly that I wanted to get out of this stupid appartment because I didn't want to be more annoying than I already am.
Sean could read me though. "You okay?"

"I'm fine." I mumbled. He walked up and knelt in front of me to get a better look at my face. I simply focused on my sketch.

"No your not." He said, I looked at him. "You want to come with me, don't you?"

I shrugged and continued sketching. Trying not to smile. "Maybe."

"Get your shoes." He chuckled and grabbed his keys as he waited by the door. I smiled and rushed up, searching for the things I needed. I found my shoes, purse, and changed my pants as I was still in my silly Cookie Monster pjs.

"I'm ready." I said as I walked up to him. He smiled and rustled my hair.

"Come on loser." He said. I giggled and playfully punched his shoulder.

"potato." I insulted back.

"Oi! Potatoes are amazing, therefore they are not an insult." Sean said as he opened the door and walked out.

"Your mum thought you were." I said smugly trying to do a thick Irish accent.

"Oh! Air horns!"

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