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Chapter 31// You Don't Say Thanks To That It's Normal

Chapter 31// You Don't Say Thanks To That It's Normal

A/N: I just realized that Stiles was dabbing in this scene😂😂. Guys, just concentrate on the hotness of Dylan's face for a seconds. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

I can't tell you how much it hurts knowing that Teen Wolf is down to it's last 10 episodes.

Ello! Let me just say that you're going to be falling out of your seat from laughter for this chapter.

This is not a spoil:

BUT

Some of you Keshly shippers might be on the border of punching the screen when this is over...excitement or anger I can't tell you so read to find out!

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How come boys think Farts are necessary to daily life?

It's around five in the afternoon and both cars are parked in front of WhatABurger. I'm currently inside holding a pice of notebook paper with the orders from everyone. We decided not to all go in so, Keith and I are both.

Lindsey: Two Double Bacon Burgers, Fries, Root Beer

Jace: Two Chicken Burgers, Fries, Coke

Trace: 4 Cheese Burgers, Fries, Strawberry Milk Shake

Bryce: Two Double Bacon Burgers, Fries, Root Beer

Ashley: 3 Cheese Burgers, 2 Large Fries, Sprite

Hannah: 1 Chicken Burger, Small Fries, Dr.Pepper

Keith: Chicken Nuggets, Curly Fries, Chocolate Milk

"Hello, how may I take your order," the cashier asks. He looks about in his late thirties and crusty.

Keith reads out everything while the cashier is quickly trying to write everything down. When he finishes I start to take out my phone case where I have my credit card when Keith grabs my hand and puts my phone back in my pocket. "I'll pay," he whispers.He gives his credit card to the man, "Thanks-" He looks at the man's name tag, "Jordan."

The man grunts, "it's pronounced Hordan, the J is pronounce like an H."

"Ahh," Keith says. He buts his hands on his chin pretending to stroke his imaginary beard, "I see."

Jordan growls causing Keith to grip my arm and hide behind me, "I'm sorry about him, he's uh, not right in the head." Jordan rolls his eyes and and turns around to go walk to the back to give the order

"Hey!" Keith screams, "that means no tip!"

Jordan scoffs and doesn't reply. Keith follows me to the drink area, I start filling the cups, but when I reach Keith's I turn to him akwardly. "There's no chocolate milk."

His lip quivers as he looks at me than back at all the options, "what."

"I said there is no chocolate milk."

His eyes darken, "oh."

"Sorry."

He starts giggling, "it's okay! I'll just have some lemonade!"