I entered the grocery store, I had to walk all the way there because I couldn't catch the bus. The driver was too fast, and even refused to let me hang onto the sides! The nerve of him!
I walked into the store, sweaty and I picked up a gallon of milk off of the shelf. Then after running over several people with my shopping cart. I paid for my order and I left the store then I heard a loud.
Thud.
"Ow!" said a voice.
I was used to running over people by now so I didn't think much of it. But when the person stood up, I looked at their face as they towered above me.
'Wow' I thought to myself 'They are so hot with their red curly hair, dark circles under their eyes, and tall muscles, I almost feel bad about running over them with my grocery cart.'
"Watch where you're going with that thing!" he sneered as blood gushed out of his nose.
"Uh sorry"
"Well just be more careful next time," he said when he walked into the store.
Then I looked down and I realized he had dropped his phone. I abandoned my jug of precious milk, and I threw it at him, but not before I got his number. He miraculously caught his phone.
Then when I got back to my cart, or at least the place where my cart had been. I realized a Grandma had stolen and my milk.
"Hey! Get back here!" I yelled, but it was no use because she had her heart dead set on that milk.
Then I went home.
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