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Omg yall I totes mcgotes updated chap 8 so now ess finished and yuns can go read that shit!he's soo cute bc idek ilhsm lmao [Obviously unedited] here is chapter six, my lovelies [unedited]:

They made their way to the register, and Stella had been too busy playing Minecraft on her phone, that she didn't even realize that they'd walked to Luke's register.

"Hey," he smiled, taking their items and swiping them across the thing that makes a beepy noise.

She just rolled her eyes, and he frowned.

Emily coughed awkwardly, and at the moment, Stella hated Emily for being just like her--socially awkward.

"I'm gonna go look at the--uh...the umm, condoms. No, wait, I'm sorry! The uhh," she paused and looked at Stella.  "Peaches? Yeah, the peaches. Ok, bye."

She was about to head off, but then stopped."Wait, Stella, take care of Petezza."

God, could she make it anymore awkward?

"What? Why?"

"Because Petezza is allergic to peaches, okay?" She said, doing her Miranda sings impression.

"Okay, whatever." Emily took of the pouch and strapped it on Stella.

God, could she be anymore embarrassed?

"I'll go get those pads you wanted earlier, too." Emily said, and Stella's eyes widened, her face reddening.

"Oh, my god, Emily, please just go."

"I--ok, sorry."

She left, and Luke was just giggling like the stupid asshole he was, still swiping their items.

"Are you guys having a party tonight? Because this sure is a lot of junk food."

Stella just rolled her eyes again, to which he frowned; again. She pretended not to notice, and began petting Petezza.

"What?! Are you still mad because I hit on that girl?"

She scoffed. "Pffft, no. I'm just mad that you're an ass."

His eyes widened. "You cuss?"

At this point he had stopped bagging her items, and she crossed her arms, rolling her eyes. "Yes, I do."

He bit his lip. "Do it again. It's hot."

She rolled her eyes again, and took a pack of gum out of its holster. "Just keep bagging."

She opened the pack, and he opened his mouth to say something, but she cut him off.

"Oh, my god, here." She threw ten bucks at him.

He just took the money, and put it in the register, closing it again.

"Um, I want my change back."

"And?" He asked rudely.

"Give me my fucking change. Like, now." She looked at him, crossing her arms once more. He just smirked.

"And if I don't?"

She groaned. She then strutted to the manager, and that was kinda funny because of the cat strapped to her chest, who was bagging items in the register behind them. He pressed his lips in a thin line.

"Wait! Here." He grumbled, and gave her $9.46.

"Thank you! God, the service here is fabulous! " she smirked, and then they noticed that Emily had shown back up.

"Oh, my Jesus! The service here is terrible! How have you not finished bagging our items? I mean, stop flirting with Stella, because Stella is with Ridley, okay? Just stop." Emily was once again doing her Miranda sings voice, and Luke blushed.

"I'm not." He mumbled, and Stella smirked.

"Emily, it's 'Riley', not 'Ridley'..."

"Oh," Emily snorted, "I am so sorry. So, so sorry."

Luke awkwardly coughed, and they looked at him, uninterested.

"I finished, that'll be $123.45." ((Honestly, buying shit is expensive or maybe I'm just poor idk.))

Emily took out her wallet, that had a picture of an anime Alex Gaskarth on it, to which Stella squealed.

"How cute!"

"I know!" Emily flared her nostrils, smiling awkwardly.

"You guys are weird." He chuckled,  and Jamie came up, hand in hand with Calum.

"You guys, I invited Calum to our party!" He kissed her cheek, and they all grimaced--including the middle-aged man behind them.

"Ewww, okay, whatever. No PDA J-lo, you're just a girl! He can't just put his penness in you right now, we're in Ingles, for Christ's sake." Emily said.

"You guys are throwing a party?" Luke asked, frowning a bit.

"Yes!" Stella smirked, "and you're not invited."

★★★★★

OHHHHHH STELLA IS BEING AN ASSS WHOLE WHO NOSE WHY LOLOL NOSE. I CRACK MUHSELF UP! IK ITS SHORT AND IM SORRYYYYY!!!

BYE ILYSM

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