runaway [l.h] book 2

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"Milk, Milk, Milk," I whispered to myself looking for the milk. "where the fuck is the milk?" I said rather loudly. A mom looked at me with disapprove, pointing at her 8 year old son. "Oh he probably already knows that word, who gives a rats ass." The mom gasped, and pulled away her son and her cart far away from me.
"The milk is right here, babe." Said a very tall blonde-hair, blue-eyed boy. "What kind of milk?" He asked. "2%" he gave me the 2% milk and I smiled slightly putting it in the cart. "Thanks Luke." i said as I read his name card. "whats your name beautiful?" he asked, walking with me to the next aisle.
"Why do you care?" I said back getting the American cheese.
"Because I think you're beautiful." I scoffed at him, looking at him with a confused look. i look at myself, seeing the fishnet tights with holes in them, with denim shorts (with holes in them of course) over it. My short black boots were over my tights, and my holy (lol) nirvana shirt that has a leather jacket over it. My lilac hair was so long, and my brown roots were showing. My hair looked like a nest.
"You need to get glasses, mate." I said pushing the cart away from the cheese and into the next aisle.
"What's your name?" He asked again ignoring me last response.
"You'll laugh." I said flipping my hair to other side.
"It bet it's as beautiful as you."
"And I'm not beautiful."
"Just tell me your name."
"Cobain. My mom and dad were huge fans of Nirvana, and they met kurt while she was pregnant with me, and promise kurt to name her child after him, but sadly, I'm a girl, so I got named Cobain, but I sometimes go by Cody." I confessed looking at him. "Now fuck off."
"Well Cody, I think it's beautiful." Luke responded to me ignoring my rude remark.
"What the hell? I just told you to fuck off. I'm not in the mood for boys right now." I said. "Daddy problems?" luke pouted, jokingly. where the hell did that come from? Okay, maybe I deserved it, I did tell him to fuck off. i look at him dead in the eye giving him the dirtiest look.
"Fuck. Off."
"Come on Cody, it's a joke, I promise." He said to me foo wing me to the cash out. "Aren't you supposed to be working?" I said putting my food on the little thingy.
"I'm actually off in 2 minutes. Let me drive you home." He said.
"No Luke."
"Please Cody."
"Is he always like this?" I asked the worker behind the counter. She laughed at me as I look at Luke.
"Okay. Take me home. But only because I have so many bags to carry." I said to him as he smiles.
hi so this is the first chapter of runaway~