Short Story: Oi!

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(Y/N) Point of View
See if you can get who it is!
I think I want to go and treat myself to some ice cream today. I went to my closet and picked something out.

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(If you want you can change the colors or not wear the outfit at all.)
I left with my money to go to the place. After a little bit of walking I got close to the truck. Though I could here a very familiar voice.
"I told you I wanted some fucking wasabi ice cream!" Bakugo yelled at the worker.
"I'm sorry sir but we're out of the wasabi ice cream," the worker said.
"I want the goddamn ice cream!"
"We can go and make some ice cream."
I walked up and leaned on Bakugo's shoulder, "I can't believe you made that you made that man make new ice cream Baku."
"What the hell are you doing here quirky bitch? And get off my shoulder!" he yelled.
I learned away looking up to see the worker scrambling to make the ice cream.
"Hurry up with my goddamn ice cream!" Bakugo yelled.
"Sheesh, he's going as fast as he can."
The worker then ran up with his ice cream. Bakugo seemed content so he left and went to sit.
"And what can I get for you?" the worker named Kaito asked me.
"I'll get (f/f) ice cream."
"Coming right up!"
While he was getting the ice cream I got out 500 yen and put it in the tip jar. I feel really bad about him having to deal with Bakugo. He came back with the ice cream so I went to sit with Bakugo.
"Hey Baku, do you think I can pull of the workers orange hair?"
"You can't even pull of the hair you have on your head dumbass."
I sat in silence staring off. I guess Bakugo was talking to me but I couldn't hear anything he said.
"Oi, Oi, Oi!" he yelled, knocking me out of my trance.
"You don't have to yell Baku."
I ate my ice cream and looked at the receipt. Thanks for the 500 yen tip, though I hope your boyfriend calms down soon enough.
"Boyfriend?" I whispered.
I looked to see Bakugo staring at the note and looking at Kaito with a look of anger.
"I can't believe you think I would date this loser!" he yelled, causing Kaito to shrink behind the counter.
"I'm pretty sure you're the loser, do you remember the sports festival?" I asked with a taunting tone.
"I'm still ready for the rematch you damn extra."
He stormed off, leaving me there with his trash. I took all of our trash and threw it in the trash can. I walked back up and put 500 yen in the tip jar again.
"Hey, I'm sorry about the giant outburst Kaito ," I apologized.
"No problem, but can I see your receipt?"
I handed him my receipt and leaned on the counter. He handed me back a receipt with a bright smile. I walked out to see Bakugo outside.
"What are you doing here Baku?"
"I'M JUST LETTING YOU KNOW THAT WE'LL HAVE OUR REMATCH NEXT WEEKEND EXTRA!" he yelled.
"I'll be counting down the days!" I yelled, "glad to see you back to your normal, angry pomeranian self!
He scoffed than stomped off.
I walked home and sat down in the living room. I looked at the receipt to see that Kaito crossed out boyfriend and wrote rival. I then watched TV until I fell asleep.
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