˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

thirty-four..

some important shit at the end.

i shook his big hand.

"hello, jack."

"h-h-hello." i stuttered.

lana and bryana giggled.

i let lana slide in the booth, first.

i gave bryana her roses.

"awh, thank you much jack."

"aaron, you should learn from jack. you never gave roses before."

"i gave you tulips! that counts!" he exclaimed.

"lana, which are better? roses or tulips?"

"well, roses are nicer, so imma have to go with bryana sometime."

aaron gaped.

"women." he muttered.

i chuckled.

groove is my jam.

guy's imma die. from your constant, but loving votes, we got to 1k. like for real?? this is impossible. i started this book like 4 weeks ago and i already have 18k reads and 1k votes??

you guys are gonna get cookies in your mailbox tonight. unless the mailman (aka; me) eats them all.

i love you all, forever, alright? ( )

anywhoosies, byyee.

p.s. what do you guys think i look like??