(Don't okay Music Until I Say)
-Zoe's POV-
I was walking around the mall with Lillian when I spotted a nice looking weaponry store."Oooooo that looks nice." I say keeping my eye on the store. Lillian turns her head looking where I am.
"Zoe are you sure you're a girl?" She asks me. I look at her with a confused face.
"What are you talking about? Of course I'm a girl." I answer her rude question. "I sometimes doubt that because all you look at is hunting stuff and never make up or dresses!" She complains and I roll my eyes. "Not all girls are into looking at Gucci flip flops Lillian." I reply making sure I keep my eye on the weaponry store.
She sighs and says, "Alright, but I'm going to look at some nice jeans I saw earlier, meet me at Starbucks at 4:00PM."
I nod and we go our separate ways.
I walk into the store to see the newest pistols and knifes. "Oh look at this!" I say to myself as I head towards some new leather fingerless gloves. "So nice!" I say as I keep looking at them. But then I look at the price. $55.99 for these things.
"Could I maybe get a discount on these? My original gloves have a terrible hole in the palm." I say to the cashier.
They look up at me and widen their eyes.
"Aren't you Zoe Evaline? The top beast hunter in the country!?" They exclaim while I slowly nod. I'm famous? "Can I get a picture with you? You can have the gloves. Please?" He looks at me with pleading eyes. I shrug my shoulders, "sure why not?" And I take the picture in exchange for the gloves.
I put the new gloves on and head towards the Starbucks to get something to eat and drink, then I can wait for Lillian.
After ordering I sit down and wait for my name to be called. I check the time on my watch, 3:30PM it said. I came to early...I thought in my head as I kept waiting to hear my name.
"Zoe Evaline?" I hear after what felt like forever. I raise my hand up, indicating I was here and ready to pick up what I ordered.
I walk up to the counter and get my order before sitting back down again.
I check the time on my watch once more, 3:35PM is what it said. I groaned thinking of how long it will take for me to meet up with Lillian again and laid my head on the table after taking a sip from my coffee.
(Play Music)
-Asher's POV-
I was walking through the mall by myself, no reason to bring anyone else along.I was walking into Starbucks to get a coffee when I saw the damn hunter. How the hell does she keep following me like this!? I screamed mentally in frustration. I then slowly walked up the counter thinking of what I wanted to get.
I had finally figured out my order by the time I got to the counter, I told the cashier my order and name before looking for a place to sit.
There were only two chairs left.
Both were at the hunters table.
She doesn't need both chairs anyway...I told myself as I went and walked over to her table and sat down. "Mind if I sit here? There's no other open spots." I say to her. Not really caring if she was ok with it or not.
I'm guessing she noticed because she looked at me with anger.
"Don't start a conversation if you're not going to be fully engaged in it." She says bluntly and dryly, taking a sip of her coffee that she ordered.
Her voice surprised me because I normally only hear her screaming, along with gunshots. Her voice wasn't calm but it wasn't loud either.
I was also able to get a look at her features. She wasn't the most beautiful girl in the world, but she also wasn't hideous. Her long black hair with purple streaks for her paired along with her casual appearance. Which was also new to me since I normally saw her in a hunting outfit loaded with tons of weapons everywhere.
She also kept her scowl on her face.
Very interesting features....
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