Chapter 5

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Your POV:

I make my way to the store in my car. It was a beautiful day and I was enjoying the warmth of the sun. I rolled down my window a bit to get some fresh air. The music played softly in the background on my radio.

I hummed until I got to the store. I jumped out and walked inside. I grabbed a few packs of my chips. I decided to just skip the rest of the groceries. I don't cook anyways. If I'm really hungry I'll just go out to eat.

I turn around and run into a man. THUD!

I fall to the ground, dropping my chips and the man does the same. I run my mouth a bit. I hit my head on this man's shoulder and wow were his shoulders broad. Ouch.

"S-sorry." I hear him stutter. I look up a bit, this man looks very familiar. I just have no idea where I've seen him.

He has yellow and black striped glasses, with a black and yellow hoodie, a read shirt, blue jeans, and orange headphones. He is quite cute.

No, no, no. Don't think like that! I can't like anyone. I'm a hacker. It's too dangerous.

He holds out a hand, and I slap It away. I try to look tough, so he'd get the memo that I'm in a hurry and don't want to talk.

I stand up on my own, gathering my chips. "Stay out of my way." I growl at him.

He takes it as I'm mad. And to be honest I am a bit mad that I got stopped. I want to get home fast so I can work.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." He tries apologizing again.

I glare and mumble, "You should watch where you are going."

He scowls and gives me a bit of attitude back, "Oh I'm sorry. Maybe you should watch where you are going."

"Ugh whatever. I'm Y/N." I give up the tough act. I'm tired and I don't feel like fighting at all.

"Luciel." He replies.

"Are you okay?" I ask him, concerned.

"Yeah. How about you?" He asks me.

"Yeah.....also sorry. I guess I just snapped. I've been having trouble with work. I just....never mind. I shouldn't be sharing my problems with a stranger." I look down.

"It's fine. We both have problems with work. Hehe." He chuckles and smiles.

"Yeah..anyway I have to go! I have to work!" I excuse myself.

"Bye!" He yells.

I quickly grab my pop and check out. I walk out of the store. I run to my car with the bags of chips and cans of pop.

I drive home, Ready to try at this 707 profile one more time.

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