Chapter #23: Shopping with Zonny!!!

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^Stanley's POV^

It was finally Saturday morning the time to leave and shop! I was so pumped up for this especially after doing a really hard workout with Canyon. I think I deserve this. I haven't been shopping in ages. Although Canyon as usual was being... well, himself.

"Please don't leave me alone!"

"I'm not. January is coming over."

"Who? Wait you're setting me up are you?!?"

"Who? Wait you're setting me up are you?!?"

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"Oh please Canyon. She's wayyy to good for you. She's coming over because she will be your temporary babysitter."

"Psh I'm old enough to take care of myself."

"Sure you are."

I have car keys, some money even though it's a little, and my bag.

Alright I'm ready to roll.

"Bye Canyon."

"Noooooooo." He yelled and grabbed my leg like a child.

"I don't want to be here alone with her!"

"Ouch! That hurt!" Jan said over hearing everything.

Oh she was eavesdropping. Ha I've been there done that.

"You can come in Jan it's open!" I altered my voice high enough for her to hear.

"Ah! It's one of the twins, you are leaving me with her! Her brother pranked me, burned my mouth, and I had an unpleasant trip to the restroom because of him!"

"Chill dude. She'll be back. Where is the kitchen?"

"Just go through the living room and you'll see it passed some doors." I calmly said.

"Stanley you're also letting her eat here?!?!"

"Yes. Now let go of my foot. You are acting lower than your little sister."

He let go but then proceeded to give me puppy eyes.

I hid my eyes and ran out the door. If I dare take a look I will stay. His face is too adorable just like his little sisters. I'll never admit it to him though.

I drove to Zonny's place and my phone was being blasted with Canyon's messages.

I will not look at them. If I do I'll start to feel bad and that isn't going to happen because I want to leave to shop. (I'm also driving so I can't look at them. No texting while driving!)

In a few minutes I finally got to his house.
Wait what do I do now?

Do I call him? Do I wait for him? Do I just go to his door and knock?

"Hey! ¡Muchas gracias por el raite!"

Oh he just came in the car while I was thinking of what to do. Neat.

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