2| Book Incident

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A couple days later I find myself walking home from my towns local library with a book in my hand.

I walked down the street squinting my eyes to read book through the dimly lit evening sky.

The sky had turned from blue to pink and orange hues that created a beautiful painting like effect.

Completely entranced in my book I didn't seem to realize someone jogging towards me.

Suddenly I felt their presence but it was too late as my book was already on the ground from our collision.

I bent down to pick up my book and look back up to see Alfred who I met at the cafe.

"Y/N? Hey dudette!"

"Oh hey Alfred, sorry about my book." I gestured to the book in my hand and he smiled.

"Don't worry about! It's nice to see you again after what happened at the shoppe."

"Oh, yeah how's Arthur holding up?"

"Arthur? Oh he's fine! We're always getting into 'quarrels' as he would say, whatever that means."

"Well it was nice seeing you again. Maybe we should hang out soon?"

"Yeah, here's my number," he handed me his numbers that he had quickly written on a piece of paper, "text me sometime soon kay?"

"Okay, bye Alfred!"

"Bye Y/N/N!"

I fiddled with the paper in my hand as I walked back to my home with a smile plastered on my face.

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Sunshine filtered through my open window shining on my face waking me up. I groaned shielding my eyes from the bright light.

"I should really get curtains.." I mumble standing up and going down stairs to my living room.

I sit down on my couch thinking of things to do when I remember that Alfred gave me his number.

'I should text him.'

I picked up my phone typing his number into my contacts list before messaging him.

You: Hey Alfred it's me Y/N.

Alfred: Hey Y/N what's up?

You: I was wondering if you wanted to get breakfast?

Alfred: That would be nice how bout at 10:30?

I looked at the clock.

9:30.

You: Okay, see you there.

I walked upstairs to my room to get dressed to see Alfred.

I quickly slipped on a F/C tank top with a floral designed cardigan and a pair of shorts.

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I walked up to Alfred's house where we established we would meet.

I knocked on his door and I heard shuffling from the other side.

Muffled voices were heard from the other side of the door.

Did Alfred have roommates?

It would make sense if he did, he house looked pretty expensive.

After a few more minutes of waiting the door was swung open.

A freakishly tall man stood in the doorway looking down at me with piercing violet eyes.

"Who are you, da?"

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AYE!

Hows it going my friends?

Ik i just published the first chapter but i finished this chapter also sooo

Heres another!

See ya later mai tiny little peeps/arftists

~arftel

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