Chase didn't walk her home, the little shit. He got picked up by his mommy, leaving Brittany to walk home alone in the light glow of the sunset. What a pussy.
In all fairness though, he never said he would. That was just an expectation Brittany had conjured up through consuming an unhealthy amount of WhatPad fanfics and C- dramas instead of going outside to interact with real people.
As she started turning the corner to start making her way home, Brittany felt a light tap on her shoulder. It was Sugar again.
Seriously, what was it with these boys and appearing mysteriously. GordonRamsay7 really needs to work on her transitions.
"Do you mind some company? We're going the same way. I live a few blocks away from Dollarama," Sugar said.
"Feel free," Brittany offered. "But that's a long walk from here. Why don't you just get a ride?"
"I missed my bus."
Brittany hmMMMmED understandingly, trying to weigh the danger in her mind.
Aside from the grey hair, Sugar seemed nice enough. Actually, scratch that. He seemed TOO nice. Well, he did almost hit her in the face with a ball. But that was an accident!
Brittany's mind ran in circles for a while before Sugar's nasally voice cut through her thoughts, breaking the cycle.
"N@n1?" Brittany blurted.
Sugar smiled awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. "I was just asking if you knew Neon Jungkook?"
At the mention of his name, Brittany bit back a peel of laughter. Did this absolute unit really think she'd hoe around with HIM of all people? Gamers r yucky.
"Yeah," she finally replied. "But it's only 'cause our dads were friends."
"Oh, I see. Well, he was a part of the school band, and since you guys were close I was wondering if you'd like to watch us practice tomorrow before school? I know it's not much, but I'm sure you miss him and it may be too soon to say this but ikindaenjoyyourcompany."
Ah yes, the band. This must be where the anime boy's alter ego BTS boy comes in. Anyway.
Sugar's word vomit didn't surprise Brittany in the slightest. If you don't get swamped with confessions, are you even an abg?
What did surprise her was that she found herself nodding. Brittany didn't give a crap about showbiz, but as much as she hated to admit it, Sugar interested her...a little too much. Especially considering she had Chase to worry about.
"I'll come," she promised.
Brittany was rewarded with a suspiciously wide grin before noticing they'd finally reached her street.
Chill dude, your gums are gonna split in half.
"That's my cue. I gotta go. Cya, Sugar." Brittany bid him farewell with a wink and a wave, then turned on her heel to walk away, not bothering to look at his expression like she half wanted to.
God, something must be done about that stupid spider looking ass mole.
