"This is Sweetly Sweets Candy Store. How may I help you?"
"Can I get a slice of that ass?"
"Sawyer, what are you doing?"
"Staring at you, lovely."
"Stop."
"Aw, come on."
"No."
"Please?"
"No."
"Too bad, I am."
"Sawyer Pills, I order you to stop staring at me."
"Yes, baby. Order me."
"..."
"I'm serious, stop laughing."
"Great."
"Other than this, my mother has dearly agreed that I have her permission to go to Italy with you. She thinks you're a lovely girl after you came over for dinner."
"Wow, really? She didn't even object or anything?"
"At first but then, that moment, she agreed. She said that I'm 22 years old and responsible enough to 'chase a girl across the country.'"
"Haha."
"So, I'll see you tonight?"
"Yes. I have customers, I'll see you later."
"Okay. I love you."
"I love you, too."
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His Sweets Girl {1} ✓
Short Story"This is Sweetly Sweets Candy Store. How can I help you?" "Are you African?" "Excuse me?" "African love you." ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ A story told through dialogue. | COMPLETED | | NOV. 8 - NOV. 25 2016 |
