3. Vermilion

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(Time skip a couple of hours)

*Loud panting sounds*

"Can-Can we take a break" I squeezed out the last bit of air in my lungs as it feels like it's been infested with a colony of fire ants. "Oh boo hoo, we are almost at a town, we'll make a stop there. We didn't even walk that far." "says the one who didn't get the shit kicked out of them" She shrugs as we continue on, with me about 20 miles behind her. We pass by a sign that says "Vermilion City". We cross by a bunch of restaurants as I trudged my way through the street. She stopped when she literately heard an audible growl from my stomach. "Someone's starving," she said with a smirk. We stopped at an Italian themed place as we got a table. Some people were giving me looks and I wondered why. Ryley put down her backpack and barely ordered anything at all, just getting a couple of breadsticks and a drink while I went for a full-blown buffet's worth of spaghetti. "Ahh, I miss this, reminds me of the spaghetti my mom used to ma-" my face went stern. "Oh god, my mom and dad, my family" Ryley looked down at me with a sad expression. *Sigh* "look (Y/n)... I'm sorry but let's save it for later, we already got enough eyes on us" I finished my plate(s)of spaghetti and we headed out. I noticed the sun was setting already as I looked at the beautiful harbor. "Pretty" "Y-Yeah," I said hiding my slight blush. I looked at her, and Ryley looked at me. "..." "I'm not sleeping in another tent again" "O-oh yeah sure" she stuttered. We went down the broadway for a while until I saw a motel. We entered and waited at the counter. "How much for two rooms?" "that will be 90₽(yeah I had to use the ruble symbol get off me)." I reach for my pocket to get my wallet, and surprisingly, it's not there, then I look at Ryley, who somehow has my wallet. She saw the disapproving look I gave her and said: "Make that one room". She hands us a key with the number 44 on the front. We navigate up the room and open it. I turned the lights on, and belly flopped on the bed, exhausted. "Make room," she pushed me over a little bit, sat down and turned on the TV. I stared at the ceiling for the next 30 minutes with an overload of thoughts swirling around in my head. Finally, she turned off the lights and laid down. I don't know why, but I had a severe blush while trying to sleep. It got even deeper when Ryley wrapped her arms around me. But she had to do a half cuddle because of the

"Ryley what are you doing!?" I said in a loud whisper

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"Ryley what are you doing!?" I said in a loud whisper. She opened her eyes and realized what she was doing "O-OH SORRY" She quickly turned away with a blush so visible you could see it bounce off the wall. I turned her back over "No no it's okay- it just surprised me" "pfft, weirdo" she said as she went back to a tight hug. I dozed off pretty fast that night




aight, ima write more tomorrow Jesus 3 parts in one day. I went all out. I'm' a go get some Redbull and see you tomorrow

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