Chapter Four: Retail Therapy

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btw Tyler Oakley is one of your best friends in this story (You're welcome)

(Y/n's Outfit without the shoes, bag or necklace)

(Y/n's Outfit without the shoes, bag or necklace)

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Y/n's POV

I woke up feeling around to find nothing but empty space beside me 'David must've left' I thought to myself as I slid out of bed. My alarm clock read 10:34 as I changed into comfy clothes and put my hair in a messy bun. I quickly brushed my teeth and walked out into the living room with my arms stretched up in the air yawning.

"Good morning sleepy head" David said from the kitchen

"You're still here" I yawned

"Hey you were the one that cuddled all night I was simply being nice by staying" He said as I walked over to him

"What are you even doing in the kitchen" I asked leaning on the counter beside him

"Waiting for you to wake up" He said sweetly

"But why?" I asked quietly  

"Because I wanted to see you" He said like a baby as he basically squeezed me to death

"Morning gu- am I interrupting something" Aria asked 

"Um no we were just cooking breakfast" I said pushing past David I grabbed things out of the fridge and putting them on the counter

"Oh alright.." She said then awkwardly walked out of the room

"Umm I should go" David said as he frantically grabbed his things

"Bye" I said barley above a whisper as he walked out. I slouched over the counter as I slowly put the items from earlier back into the fridge suddenly an idea popped into my head

Y/n: I need retail therapy asap 

Tyler: I'll be there in 5

I smiled at the text and ran to my room so I could change. I quickly grabbed an outfit

and slid it on leaving my hair as is and putting on light makeup

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and slid it on leaving my hair as is and putting on light makeup. As I closed my draw when I got a text from Tyler

Tyler: In the lobby P.s your landlord keeps staring at me be fast

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