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"what the hell!" you frowned.

"sorry y/n. everyman for themselves." jaren laughed.

you crossed your arms and sighed. you were currently playing fortnite with john and jaren. fortnite has been fun until you were knocked by someone with the name of mrstealy0urki11. as if getting knocked by someone with a name like that was bad enough, to make matters worse, both jaren and john decided to leave
you to die.

"i'll be back." you said, getting up.

once your footsteps grew quiet, john and jaren suddenly started talking about you.

"what do they look like?" john asked.

"i don't know their instagram is pictures of places they've been to along with pictures of their pet." jaren shrugged. "why don't you just follow them?"

"cause i'm not the best looking person in the world and i don't want to scare them off." john stated.

"shut the fuck up, john." jaren laughed. "do we even know how old they are?"

"they're 22." john stated, switching his grey pump to a purple heavy. "we talked a bit last week about our birthdays and stuff."

your footsteps got closer to the mic, signaling jaren and john to stop their conversation.

"so what'd i miss?" you asked.

"nothing major. we just ran into a guy and john killed him." jaren said.

"oh, nice."