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━ TWENTY-EIGHT

>> BRANDON's POV <<

i was walking through the isles in the local grocery store. Austin wanted me to fetch him three bags of cheetos and Nick asked me to buy him five plastic container of sugar cookies.

i was walking through the snack section and i grabbed three bags off the shelf of the cheetos Austin requested and then i kept rolling with my cart.

i was so focused on the names of each product to find the one i needed that my cart ran right into someone else.

"oh my god i'm so sorry!" a familiar woman's voice sounds and then she looks up to see me and grins as i do, "Brandon!" she squeals.

"heyyy." i say awkwardly and she gives me a tight hug and then i spread a smile. once she lets go she grabs something out of her pocket and hands it to me.

me being confused, i tilt my head and unfold the paper. it was perfectly pencil drawn realistic sketch of me and she nervously chuckles as i scan over it.

"it's bad i know." she sighs and looks down, fiddling with her thumbs as she does so and clicks the heels of her heels together (heels of her heels lmfao) nervously.

"it's great!" he assures and admires the picture which every detail right and shading in all the right places. he hadn't an idea drawing with the quality of this were humanly possible.

"oh, thanks." she reply shyly, getting flustered as a shade of pink tinges her cheeks and she plays with the pearls on her bracelet.

"really, i mean it." he adds on and it causes her to blush even more as he folds it back up and shoves it into his pocket, smiling at the girl.

"also, i wanted to invite you to a pool party my friend is hosting next saturday!" she invites and i take a second to think about it. my schedule was pretty clear.

"sure thing, babe." he says and winks, the non-shy part of him starting to bleed through. she blushes intensely and nods with a wick smile before grabbing her cart again and speeding down the isle and away from Brandon.

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qts. 😤🤟🏻💗

— clair 😔🤟🏻