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| STARLEY'S POV |
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Adorning a yawn from my tender lips after contorting my muscles in a stretch to exceed my flexibility and groan, I finally reached the esteemed room that was my personal favourite in this whole apartment all together, bending down to reach out for the handle after opening up the doors of heaven, before scrutinising the sight in front of me attentively to get a closer look at my target.
"Fuck," I muttered, while looking at the fridge.
Only the feeling had expected to be recognised as emotions like satisfaction and pure ecstasy, was unfortunately dislodged with the mere thoughts of disappointment and anger, as resentment started simmering to flood my skin like a heat wave, and I almost screamed in frustration after stomping my foot on the ground childishly after gaining some impatience.
"Why did you finish?" I cried at the empty milk carton, wishing some might just appear out of nowhere.
Like poof, hello milk. Why'd you disappear huh?
"Guess I have to go out now, all of this just to have some milk and oreos as a midnight snack." I grumbled under my breath, closing the fridge door rather harshly.
Letting out a small woe of discomfort into the air, blatantly just staring at the nearby cupboards for a few moments after planting my hands on my hips was not that plan, but yet again, it is I, who stands here, almost glaring at the many colourful magnets attached to the fridge like a staring contest, sighing out loud in misery before clearing my throat.
"AR! I'M LEAVING TO GET SOME MILK! DO YOU NEED ANYTHING?" I yelled loudly into the apartment, putting on some shoes and grabbing my keys.
"STARLEY FUCKING QUINN! HOLD THE DAMN PHONE. HOW DARE YOU!?" Aria, one of my bestest friends suddenly boomed a vigorous shriek into the air while coming into the living room of our apartment with a blanket around her figure, making me tsk at her stupid tone because she normally would call me out like this for no reason.
"Getting you out of your rat hole was needed hoe, don't accuse me making you move your ass from your room for the first time in days—"
"THAT'S NOT WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT ASSHAT. I IZ OFFENDED." She exclaimed brazenly without another thought, gaining my attention after my swift shift towards her being, causing a sudden widening to my eyes after seeing her disoriented figure in forsaken tears and small sniffs adorning her bright pink nose, before gulping to myself and bombard statements next.
