***Graxz's POV***
I chose scissor. I jumped up and down in excitement. Rolex accepted the defeat with anger. I jumped back when I saw Rolex intense aura. I felt compelled to give up when I realised that my candy stock was no more available.
"Fine, I'll cook for dinner," I said as I ambled my way upstairs to my bedroom. I sat on my bed and looked through the window. I soon realised it wouldn't be a dinner, it would be lunch.
A few minutes later, I finally finished cooking for lunch. We ate our lunch delicately. After that, I cleaned up the dishes while Rolex wiped it. It actually made the process more faster.
I'm an extrovert, so I insisted to have a walk on a park. I left Rolex in home alone, probably drawing some art.
***Rolex's POV***
I got bored with staying in the house so I proceeded to go out to explore the city. I locked the door as I closed it. I brought with me a bag, dangling on my left shoulder.
After a very long walk, I finally made at the edge of the city. There were a lot of people, roaming around at the sidewalk. Traffics were moving around the road.
I went inside a bakery shop called 'The Bread Lovers". I could smell the lovely and delicious bread that was packed into a plastic on the display shelf. There were no people in the shop.
"Welcome there!" greeted the cashier, "feel free to buy some." She seems so nice that her smile was infectious.
I walked around and looked thoroughly at the display shelf. The price that was shown below the display shelf was very cheap and affordable.
I looked at my money back and saw a $10 note. Since its not tea time yet, I insisted to buy some for later saviour. I picked up a tray that was already prepared nearby.
I brought along some currypuffs, a few donuts and cupcakes. I went to the cashier unhurriedly since there was none to be in the queue.
"Business seems slow here," I chattered, "why so?"
The cashier sighed. "There used to be a lot of customer until that one incident occured," she remarked as she scanned the products.
"What incident?" I asked curiously.
The cashier went somewhere, probably the kitchen, and brought back an old newspaper. She stuffed in the products into a nice looking bag. While she did that, she put the newspaper into the bag.
"You can check on the newspaper," she said as she gave me the bag,
"and that will be 9 dollars miss," she demanded as she held out her hand. I searched thoroughly at my pocket and held out the $10 note.
"Keep the changes," I chattered as I head out of the shop.
I looked at my watch. It was 3:15. I touched my belly and suddenly, I felt fat. I decided went home to change my clothes in to a suitable one that could be use for exercise.
***Claire's POV***
I was just finished buying some groceries at The Supermarket. I went into my car with my stuff put in the trunk. I switched on the engine with ease.
I checked at the rear mirror thoroughly as I proceeded to move my car out of the parking lot. There was a car waiting to get my parking lot. Since there was a car, I reversed the car smoothly.
A few minutes later, I finally managed to move out my car from the compact parking lot. I drove the car and decided to head home.
I was just passing by a park when suddenly, something bursted at the car. Luckily I managed to park it at the side of the road. I examined the car thoroughly and saw, the front-left tire was flatten.
I turned off the engine as I tried to dial the workshop. Sadly, my phone just ran out of batteries. I sat down in the car, hoping for an idea to pop up.
I was about to push the car until I realise, the problem was the tire. I just sat down as my mind got stressed when suddenly, a young man came with a toolbox.
***Graxz's POV***
I was just about to head home from buying some toolbox for some apparent reason when suddenly, I saw a car broke down near the park. Since I brought myself a toolbox and all the gears, I felt compelled to help.
I came nearby and saw a lady in the car. She seems to look a little bit familiar but regardless that, I still wanted to help her.
"Hello there miss," I started, "can I help you?" I appealed.
"Oh thank you so much for your offer," she said eagerly.
"No problem and by the way, may I check your trunk?" I requested.
Just as I expected, there was a spare tire somewhere in the trunk. Every car must have one spare somewhere in the car. I told her to sit on a bench nearby a tree.
I prepared everything like I used to do back in the old days. Back when I was still at my home village, my dad always taught me how to fix cars as he worked at the workshop. I remembered it perfectly. It was an arduos and hilarious situation. Sure it was painful but rather, it was fine.
A few agonising minutes later, I finally made it to fix the car. I called the lady as she ate an ice-cream. She dumped the ice-cream cone into a dustbin as she walked towards the car.
"Thank you so much!" She chattered, "say, what's your name?" She asked.
"Uvuvwevwev," I joked.
"What?!"
"Just kidding ma'am," I said as I gave out a nice smile, "my name is Graxz, a student from Yurika HighSchool" I added.
"Owh Graxz," she repeated, "I have a daughter who enrolled there too,"
"Oh silly me," she started, "Here's your payment," she said as she offered a hundred dollar bill.
"Thanks but I can't accept this offer," I denied as I pushed her hands.
"Owh, that's a bummer," she said as she went inside the car, "why don't I just give you a ride home?" She insisted.
"I prefer walking but thanks anyways," I uttered.
She then drove the car through the endless road. I looked up watching when suddenly, something misreable just happen. I should have followed her for a ride home.
Just as usual
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