[JASMINE]
I sat casually in the lobby while Chorís was standing outside the ER.
After about an hour, he came back. "He's fine enough, the idiot. He's always been a bad driver..."
"What's his name?"
"Blake."
"Kinda basic name, isn't it?"
"Yeah."
He gestured for me to get up. "Well, onto to that apartment of yours."
I nodded and walked out with him, my hands in my pockets.
About an hour later (due to traffic) we finally arrived at Midville Apartments.
"See you," Chorís said.
Before I put my other leg out the car, he handed me a slip of paper.
"Call me again,"
"You seem pretty interesting."
I rolled my eyes at the semi-pick-up-line.
Chorís just chuckled and waved as I walked away.
I returned the gesture and unlocked my door, finally home.
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God's Rejects
Fanfictiona story where a runaway, orphans, a girl with no hope, and a drunkard save the world. COVER BY MY CHILD: @okayxit [an au of a roleplay that's been going on for like a year]
