Jerome knew exact where he was going. Which concerned, but excited, me.
We ended up at a pier.
"What are we doing here?" I say raising my voice, as if I didn't already know.
"I dunno."
I got out of the car and looked around, when Jerome started to run off.
I chased after him, weaving through people and shops.
It seemed like forever until he stopped.
I caught up to him, watching him laugh and laugh.
"Why'd you do that?!" I said between my gasps for air.
"To get to this shop faster." he says standing.
"See Mitch? There's a method to my madness."
"What's so special about this shop?"
He looks over and looks me dead in the eyes, and gestures for me to follow me, which forces a laugh out of me.
We end up on the other side of the hut, where this man makes T-shirts. Your design. Airbrush.
"Kind sir, if I show you an image on my phone, could you put it on two T-shirts?"
He nodded.
I didn't really see what he did, but I swear he just googled merome, and clicked on the first image. It was a picture of us holding hands.
"And can you put this.... On it too?"
Jerome took out a piece of paper, and wrote the words "Benja and Bacca".
The man nodded again.
As Jerome pays for them, I take out my wallet (again).
"Mitch, stop with the shit. I'm paying."
"Jerome, at least let me pay for mine." I plead.
"No."
"Fine. Whatever. How long are those going to take?"
"He said an hour."
"And we pick up Lachlan after?"
"Why not?"
I laugh, "What are you going to do until then?"
"FOLLOOOWWW MEEEE!!!"
"Not this again," I scream as he books off.
That's all for today guys. I love you all<3
Your Neighborhood Fangirl, Erin
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Out of Nowhere
FanfictionA Merome story. Much love. Very Merome. Also includes the rest of the Pack. And more. Don't read if you like sense or good grammar. Love me. Have fun.
