❝He minded his own business until she bruised his ego.❞
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"He's hot," she pointed out, and I rolled my eyes at her antics.
Well, he was hot. Not going to deny that.
He seemed to have heard her, but he payed no heed. He just s...
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I walked up to the store, looking for something to give my cousins.
I had absolutely no idea what I had to buy for both of them.
And of course, Kyle and Carl wanted, or more like had to tag along.
Just kidding, I forced Carl to come.
"Why am I here," Carl groaned, and Kyle was just merrily skipping like an innocent boy, but I knew that he was faar from innocent for an eight year old.
But I was happy.
Kyle never skipped this much since mum died.
"Let's buy Legos or cars!" Kyle exclaimed, eagerly pointing towards the Legos and Cars placed on the counters, but I shook my head.
"Pleaseee?" Kyle asked, bringing in his famous pout, but I glared at him, asking him to stop.
"No Kyle," I told him, "Legos are expensive as fuck-"
"DON'T SWEAR!"
"Okay, okay, Legos are expensive, I need to get a job, Jason already has one, and you have enough cars already. You share your toys with Sanjay."
Kyle pouted but he obliged.
"Okay mom," Carl muttered and I glared at him, but then he smiled innocently.
"Okay, okay, leave me alone woman," Carl whined, "why the fuck am I here?"
Kyle shushed Carl, making me roll my eyes.
"Because Darcy has gone MIA."
"Oh so I'm just a fill up for Darcy? How nice," Carl muttered sarcastically, rolling his eyes but then he widened his eyes.
"Ooh, hot guy at 5 'o' clock," Carl said, and I scrunched my nose and then looked at the man Carl was pointing to.
Zane.
"Hey Zane," I waved, and Zane gave me a curt nod and waved back, grabbed a cigarette packet, and he went towards the counter to pay for it.
"Silver, look at this," Kyle said, pulling me along with him to show me a toy.
I groaned.
And Carl..
That bastard...
He laughed.
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"Okay, I got a BTS poster for Samiha, and a book for Sanjay," I said, and Kyle nodded.
"You are finally done shopping," Carl groaned, and I looked at him weirdly.
"Sometimes I doubt whether you're gay or not," I wondered aloud, and Carl rolled his eyes.
"Not all gay guys like shopping," he said, his voice tainted with immense displeasure on the word 'shopping'.
