I'm glad that I met you (Sally x reader)

Chapter 5

Songs that I listened during the creation of this chapter:

TWRP-Together through time(album);

Lophee-You'll be back soon, right?;

Word count:3852

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Once I got out of the bus, the coldness petrified me and the others. The noses and ears of my classmates were all red and I would say that they look adorable, if it wasn't for the fact that I know them too well and they are far from cute...personality wise. But then I see my team and the feeling grows back on me, stronger. They were next to the trunk of the bus all bundled up like little kids, besides Sal, who I guess didn't want to wear a hat and scarf. Larry was taking out his luggage and Maple's while Sal took out his stuff and mine. Seeing this, I skip towards them and offer to help him, knowing just how heavy that sack of trash is, my arm already starting to hurt from when I carried it this morning.

"Don't be too overconfident now, Sally. That thing weighs a-fricking-lot. Take it like this...with both of your hands."

The goof seems to ignore my advice and instead takes the whole thing out with one hand, putting it next to him and then giving me a little stare, his sky blue eyes warming me up. After what seems to be a little while, Larry interferes... like he usually does.

"At first glance, you might think that this lil' dude is just a flimsy kid but oh boy is he a force to be reckoned with," he tells me while leaning on Sal's shoulder.

"Yeah...I can see that. Thank you, Sal."

"No problem.I'll carry it in your room as well," he answers awkwardly while making eye contact with Larry and taking my goods, going towards Mrs. Packerton.

"There's no need to..."

But he already left so Maple and I start moving towards the bigger group as well.

"So... isn't it nice of him to take that heavy thing for you? It's like a real-life knight in white armor. Wish I had that thing happening for me right now because this piece of junk is breaking my arm from the shoulder."Maple states, glancing towards her black duffel bag.

Just as she finished her statement, Larry comes from behind us and takes her bag swiftly, in his free hand.

"Yo, give it back! I was doing ok, crony."

"No way. We gotta treat the lassies right, ya' know?"

"Alright, but be careful. I got some fragile stuff in there. Some glass made apparatus if you know what I mean."

He looks at her confused but then his eyebrows lift up in fathom, as a grin plasters on his dopey face.

"Oooh, good thinking. I got some new tea for you to try...maybe you'll try some out with us too, (Y/N)."

"Nah, but thanks for the offer, "I say, understanding their implication.

"Your loss, babe. Hey, Chug, take Maple's backpack too!"

Chug, who was in the middle of intensely scratching his right ear, runs towards us and stops in front of Maple. She looks dazed, blocked by the little green haired teen, who still had chocolate around his mouth from his last snack.

"Hand over the bag please and no one will get hurt..." he says, stretching his arms out to get it.

"Y-yeah sure. Here you go."

Just as Chug was taking the bag from her, the well-known group of bullies finds a way to interject with our simple lives and turn them into mildly uncomfortable and bothersome. Rowena approaches us with a shit eating grin on her mug while side eyeing Chug, who was in the process of putting Maple's backpack on his shoulders. Travis is watching from a distance, looking content with what Rowena will do to us.