d.t imagines [2]

lunch date ☾e

i wanna be positive. but it's kind of hard when every single one of your friends except for one have turned against you for now reason.

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the warm sun hit your back, and a slight breeze blew. but the breeze didn't help the 90 degree weather.

"we should've gotten a table with an umbrella." you mumbled.

"says the one who 'wanted to get a tan'."

you sat back, smiling as you took a sip of your drink, ethan looking at you with a straight face.

"shut up." you kicked his shin.

"ow." he whined, kicking you back, but not as hard as you kicked him.

you laugh, and kick him again. you two started kicking each other, laughing and getting stares from people.

your phone vibrates, making you stop.

y/b/f/n: he just has a bit of an attitude with me rn and it's pissing me off

instead of replying, you lock your phone and sit it down on the table and eat the rest of your fries.

"who was that?" ethan asked.

"y/b/f/n. r/g/n has a bit of an attitude with her and it's making her mad."

he nods, understanding and just leaving it at that.

after the two of you were done with your food, you got refills and headed to ethan's truck.

"mmm, that ass." he slaps your ass, making you jump and you punch his shoulder.

"jesus crimeny, y/n. you're abusive."

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i'm so scattered