━━━ 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 y/n, a diligent overachiever; senior in highschool takes on extra shifts for her part time job, her goal? to flee to paris when she graduates. but everything changes when she meets her long lost uncle who happened to be the manag...
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"𝓘'm really sorry about earlier."
Shattering my subconscious trance, Aaron T soulfully studies me as I find myself blinking back at him, I didn't realize I've been zoning out on my own introverted bubble ever since whatever the hell happened back at the zip-lines.
It all happened out of the blue and I'm still unable to fathom it; I mean, I'm not even sure how to react.
"Don't be, It isn't your fault at all. I guess I'm just puzzled—really puzzled." Elongating my words I tucked a stray tendril of hair behind my ear, My eyes wander the inside of the convenience store—It's pretty empty; no people at all that could possibly recognize the two boys I'm with, and the interior has some nice cozy cabin touches in decor.
"And don't you dare take responsibility for what Z did, if anything—Thank you for saving me back there. I was tongue tied and wouldn't know what to do if you didn't jump in." I detested, once again T earning a light tap on his shoulder, he awkwardly chuckled—and I mirrored his light hearted change in mood, It wouldn't be fair for T to be the one feeling sorry for something he didn't do, and I doubt that Z would apologize, not that I expect him to anyway—I'll let it go for now, maybe he was just in a bad mood,
"Anything for you Y/n, we're best friends after all right?"
Huh?
What did he say?
My hand froze upon picking up the dark eggplant plastic bag of spicy stomach ulcers (The chips Aaron T want so bad) and I stupidly gaped at him.
"Since when?" I asked dumbfounded, and he pouted like a lost puppy suddenly making me feel really guilty, was I suppose to go along with it?
"Really Y/n? After all we've been through—you don't consider me as your best friend?"
I laughed nervously, "Fine. We're best friends for now on, I'd feel really guilty if this kept you up at night." Playfully rolling my eyes I threw the bag of chips at him in which he gracefully caught—Aaron T is nice, sure I'll be his best friend for the summer while I'm here.
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