robbers

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luke gif on top/side omFG 

Quickly, Zoe opened up her unlocked car door and jumped inside. The car smelt sweet, almost reminding her of starburst, although she never can recall the day she brought so many starburst into the car to make the scent stay. But whatever it was, she was glad it was there, and she hoped it would never go away. 

It had been a long day for her, so the familiar scent made her relax, a bit. Zoe closed her eyes and took in everything around her. The pouring rain made a rhythmic pounded against her car. It was calming. 

After the having the small therapy session, she finally sighed and opened up her eyes. She waited for the dangerously pouring rain top calm down before she finally turned on the engine. 

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Not moments later, she pulled up to her driveway. Zoe noticed that lights of her house weren't on, which made Zoe's mood drop, again. Her father, Henry, was a constructor worker, although it was a job to be finished at five in the afternoon, he always was called to do extra work, which he gladly accepted it. He did need the money to maintain him and Zoe alive. 

Once again, Zoe ran out her car and jogged up the stairs of her porch and reached her door. Her house was like any other creme colored house in the street. It was two story, plain and more than enough room for her and her dad. 

Zoe's mother left five years ago, when Zoe was just twelve, to pursue her dream of finishing school and becoming a professional lawyer. Every time her mother was mentioned, Zoe just felt the emotion of anger. As long as her mother wasn't mentioned, she was dead to Zoe. 

Once she entered her house, it was when she noticed her phone beeping twice, notifying her that she had just received a message. 

[won't be home till late, mark needs a job done. money for pizza on the counter, take care. x]

Zoe frowned at the text her dad had sent her. She was tired of eating alone, it was tiring and depressing. Ignoring her sadness, Zoe ordered a medium pepperoni pizza with stuffed crust and plopped down on her couch, having a American Horror Story marathon.

While she was trying to focus on sister Jude's Name Game performance, her thoughts kept on going back to the two mysterious robbers. Something was off, and she couldn't quite come to why. Just as Judy had stopped dancing, the door bell rung. Zoe grabbed the money from the counter and strided to the door.

She opened up the door to see, the pizza delivery guy fixing up his hat. Zoe, took a look a look at him, he had his shirt half tucked in half out, his name tag 'Rob' was sideways, and his blonde hair was messed up as if he were in a hurry.

"Oh, hey," He said giving up on giving a good appearance. Although he had only spoken two words, his voice was familiar to her. 

'Rob' hand her the pizza box, as Zoe gave him the twenty dollar bill. 

"Have we met before?" Zoe squinted her eyes at him.

His blue eyes were relaxed, a hint of cheerfulness in them.

"No, I don't think," He trailed off, biting his lip.

"Oh, well, um. Have a nice day." Zoe said awkwardly, not knowing what to say. She was holding the door, ready to close it. 

"Yeah, you too." 

He didn't even give her any change back, as if Zoe cared. The only thought that was going through her head was how familer his voice sounded. But she couldn't place her finger on it. 

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dis boring

im pretty sure everyone knows who rob is okok. if u dont. water u doin with ur life. jk i ♥ u

ok so like can you guys like vote or something. or like share. bc like i want ppl to read and like yeah. 

im awKWARD WHY CAN I NOT EVEN TYPE ONE THING IS BEING SOCIALLY AWKWARD AND ANOTHER IS TYPING AWKWRDS YAH FEEL