sage walked down the street to the same corner store praying to God that asshole wouldn't be there. she really didn't want to go but the craving of a cold arizona soothing her dry mouth beat her stubborness. and she walked along the same cracked sidewalk to the same corner store and got the same flavor arizona. and while she was paying, she heard a familiar wolf-whistle from behind her.
"do you have a cellphone in your back pocket? because, baby, that ass is calling my name!"
and she turned around and glared at him. what the hell was his problem? did he enjoy verbally harassing her? and she decided to teach him another lesson because fuck he was annoying. and she punched him the eye and he held his eye and smirked saying,
"i don't know if the blue my eye is going to turn is going to be as beautiful as yours."
and she took her drink and rushed out because jesus she really didn't want him to have the advantage of seeing her blush.
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arizona | c.h.
Fanfictionin which a girl and a boy exchange pick-up lines and cans of arizona at the corner store down the street. © -moonlits 2014
