Chapter 9 - Arcade 🎮

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Third Person POV

Last night you forgot to set an alarm and ended up waking up at 1:00 PM. Once you realized what time it was you instantly got up from your bed.

"Ugh how could I forget, I'm gonna be late," you went to your restroom and brushed your teeth and hair.

You ran out the restroom and wore a pair of high waisted denim shorts.

"What shirt do I wear? Oh I'll just wear my black white-off hoodie," you grabbed the black white-off hoodie off your desk and wore it, not realizing it was Barrons.

"It's unusually baggy, ugh whatever I gotta go," you wore some socks and ran down the stairs, quickly putting on white sneakers.

"What else am I forgetting? Oh! My backpack," you went back upstairs and grabbed you wallet and phone and put it in your white backpack and left the house.

You quickly sprinted to the bus and found Kayla, Barron and Andrew already there.

"Hey, there's Y/N," Kayla waved at you.

"Sorry I kept you guys waiting, I woke up late," you said panting.

"Its okay you made it right on time," Kayla and the rest walked in the bus.

Kayla sat next to Andrew and you sat next to Barron across from them.

"Y/N," Barron looked at you.

"What?" You said looking out the window.

"If you want to wear my hoodie you could've just asked in the first place," Barron smirked.

"What are you talking about, this is mine hood- oh," you looked closely to the hoodie.

"Uh huh, not surprised, it is my hoodie,"

"Control your ego, it's a bit too high today, I have the same exact hoodie and I work up late so I even notice," you rolled your eyes.

"Mhm whatever you say,"

"We're here," Kayla walked to the entrance of the bus.

The four of you got up and went inside the arcade.

"Guys, I have a proposition," Andrew said.

"What is it?" You looked at Andrew.

"Whoever wins the least air hockey games, pays for lunch. Boys vs girls," Andrew smirk.

"It's on," Kayla scoffed.

You guys walked to the air hockey place and play for an hour. The girls ended up wining 8 against 6. The two boys groaned while the girls laughed.

"Were you guys even trying?" You laughed.

"Yeah yeah whatever no need to gloat," Andrew squeezed your cheek.

"Ow, but lets be honest, you would've done the same,"

"Let's play some more games and we'll go out to lunch," Kayla suggested. Everyone agreed and played a few more hours of games.

The four of you met in front of the ticket exchange store. You guys got matching key chains and left for lunch.

You guys went to a cafe and bought drinks and food. You guys finished eating and talked for a bit.

"Food taste so much better when someone pays for you," you giggled.

"Right?" Kayla agreed.

"Next time you guys won't be so lucky," Barron scoffed. You rolled your eyes at his statement.

"Where do you guys wanna go next?" Andrew asked.

"Hm, I'm not sure," you pulled out your phone to see any places near by.

"Lets go to the mall?" Kayla suggested.

"Okay lets go," the four of you walked out to the cafe to go to the mall near by.

The four of you walked around buying designer brands for the last 3 hours.

"I'm tired of walking, let's go home," Andrew pouted.

"I'm pretty sure we've spent enough today, let's get some sleep," You walked to the entrance.

Andrew and Kayla walked home together since their houses were in the same neighborhood. You and Barron walked the other way.

"Barron," you pulled out your phone.

"Hm?" You hummed in response.

"There's this number that keep texting me, saying like I flirt with you and I should "back off"," you looked through the messages.

"Really? I'm more popular than I thought," Barron laughed.

"Im serious, it's annoying," you playfully hit his arm.

"You shouldn't worry about it, I would never date you," you scoffed at his statement.

"Whatever, see on Monday bye bye," you waved.

"Okay bye,"

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