CHAPTER ELEVEN - ##OUT AND ABOUT
[ Harry’s Apartment, 2:09pm, Living Room ]
HARRY: “So you pretty much got in jail to prove a point?”
ED: (content) “Pretty much, yes. Totally worth it though.”
HARRY: (shakes head) “Not really Ed, it’s quite stupid. What point did you want to prove anyways?”
ED: “You wouldn’t understand it.”
HARRY: (pleading) “I will! Please tell me.”
ED: “Alright, well you know the bar on sixth street, yeah?”
HARRY: “Puzzles?”
ED: “Yeah, that’s the one—”
HARRY: “I wonder why they call the bar puzzles? Maybe that’s the puzzles—”
ED: “Anyways.” (widens eyes)
HARRY: (slouches, whispers) “Sorry.”
ED: “So the Wimbly Twins were there yesterday, alright?”
HARRY: “Wait— who’s the nimbly twins?”
ED: “The guys who used to sell the dough to Zayn,”
HARRY: “Dough? Oh— that dough. You mean the Breinly Twins.”
ED: “No, pretty sure it’s the Wimbly Twins, actually— no you’re right, it was the Brieinly Twins. Anyways, what I was trying to do was explain gravity and such and such— you wouldn’t understand, so I did a little demonstration…which was to,uh— nevermind that. I got kicked out and so did Zayn and did the Brainily Twins, I pretty much whopped their asses, and they called the cops, which got me arrested. So I did nothing wrong actually when you think about it.”
HARRY: (shaking head, muttering) “Ed, you got into a fight with them. You know how many gang’s roam around sixth street, and those twins are snakes, don’t mess with them. You know what happened to Zayn, that was a whole lot of trouble.”
ED: “Zayn should have known better not to go to a coffee shop and exchange stuff.”
HARRY: “He was pretty high that time.”
ED: (chuckles) “Idiot.”
HARRY: “Yeah, so how much did he bail you out for?”
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