Wrong Package // C.M.B (On Hiatus)

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Finally it's....

Shoes??? I was so confused to what's in the box. This was the wrong package. Harman was looking at the shoes just as confused as I am, making a face as if she was half annoyed half interested by them (if that makes any sense).

They didn't even look like they were for woman. There 2-4 pairs of sneakers. I recognized some of the brands like yeezys, Air Force 1s, Off white and balenciagas. These all white doc martens caught my eye. They all looked pretty nice and whoever bought them had a sense of style.

"What happened to my gifts??? Where did all these shoes come from!?" I blurt out. I was shocked and confused to why there were shoes inside the box where all the gifts where supposed to be. I was kinda bummed out by this since I was looking forward to getting all the gifts ready today.

"Well let's see maybe there's a note or something in the box?" Harman looked around the box for some sort of note. "Well there's no note but there's this bar code I thing right here" She said pointing to the right corner of the boxes side. "I guess that tells you who the package is for, anyways what should we do now?"

"Didn't the lady at the post office say there's more than one pack this morning?" I asked. I wonder if whoever's shoes these are has my package, hmm they better not touch them or mess em up 😤

"Yeah I think so, let's just take this package back, maybe yours is still there" she said

"Alright back in the car than before someone might take my package" I said as I grabbed the keys to my car and we both got in. I started the engine and started driving. On the way we started talking about who the shoes might belong to. "I would claim to be honest cuz those shoes look fire bro, it's just *sigh*
we both know I'm to broke to afford them" she pretended to fake cry than we both started laughing. "What if it's like some shoe collector? What do that do with all their shoes if they grow a size?" I was lowkey curious about it "I have a theory" she states, "they eat the laces like spaghetti and with the rest of the shoe turn it into a bowl or like a fancy paper weight yk" "Orrr they could maybe be someone who customized shoes too... that actually makes more sense than anything else I've said" she just shrugs and looks at me, we both laugh again. I don't know what it is sometimes but it's nice to have friends where they don't fail to make you laugh or smile. I thought to myself

"Alright we're here hurry up and les goo!" I said to Harman

"Ok I'll get the package out you go in ill be there in a sec"as soon as she said that I just walked in impatient to get my real package this time. I walked up to the counter to the same lady as before. "How May I help you?" She asked, "hey so I was here this morning and was supposed to pick up my package but than when we went home it's not what I ordered I'm pretty sure you got our package mixed up with someone else's..." I said as Harman walked in holding the box with the shoes in it "here's the box Ali" she put the box on the counter "OH I'm so sorry dear, I'll check to see if there's another package mind telling me your name?"
"My names Alvina" "ok thank you"
She went around to the back looking for the package and came out shortly. "Alvina your package doesn't seem to be here... the only packages were the two this morning"
At this point I was annoyed with her since she could've just checked right the first time but apparently not. "Can you tell us who's package this is at least? They probably have ours right?" Harman said. "Here lemme see the box real quick" the lady typed something into her computer than scanned the bar code on the box. "This package belongs to Corbyn Besson, what we can do is send an email to him telling about this mix up and than send this package getting him to send yours back here if you'd like to do that" that could work but I wanted to get my package back as soon as possible I don't like this waiting game "and how long will that take?" "Just about a week and a half" she responded "bro why don't we just go to this Corbyn Besson and deliver this package ourselves it'll be a lot quicker" Harman said air quoting the guys name. "Can you give us Corbyn Bessons address ma'am if that's possible" I'd be fun maybe have a small road trip who knows "sure the address is 600 Ambrester Drive in Beverly Hills" that's not so far I just typed in the address into my phone with the guys name Corbyn Besson "ok thank you" we said bye and left the post office heading back home

"Sooo when are we gonna go?" Harman asked "probably the day after tomorrow cuz I kinda just had enough of today" "alright than can you just drop me off at home? It's pretty late and my moms gonna kill me if I come back home any later" "Yea sure"

I just drove Harman back to her house than to mine. Walked in put my keys away and took a shower. When I was done with my shower I came down to eat nobody was home really today I assumed my parents went out with my lil bro which is fine since I was out with Harman all day, didn't really do much after except sleep today was a long day and my bed and I missed each other so much 🤍 (much love) I went up to my room and flopped onto my bed getting under the blankets drifting off to sleeep.

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{A/N : ok Ik it's been WAYYY TOO LONG since I updated this. The time thing in it I'm don't really know what I did 😂 I'll try and be back at it school is just keeping me so packed up these past few months I'm so lost lol. This was kinda long but it'll be good for now I'll try and update maybe once a week sorry for slow progress}

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