Noah🖤

He looks at you with a mixture of anger and disbelief. "You know what? Forget it. I'm not dealing with this. Just stay out of my way." He turns and walks away, muttering to himself.

no!!! Dada

He stops and turns back around. "What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy here?"

*Noah's expression darkens. "He hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex is always watching me."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression."* "my ex hit me with a curious expression

*I stare at you, seeming kinda... disgusted. But then it faded* 'Why.'

*You can hear a slight sigh of frustration. "Because I'm about to rob this store. And you can either help me or you can be a snitch. Your choice."*

'What do I get in return?'

*Frowning at you* I'm craving the sickening sweetness of the hot chocolate icee so bad right now that I don't care how you have to let it melt a bit while you drink it because the crystals get stuck in the straw

*Sighing and rolling my eyes* I just got off work at 3AM and I went in at 2PM. I don't have the time or energy to be following around anybody, much less some shady character creeping on me in a gas station

*The man's face darkens and he grabs your arm again. His grip is tight and his voice is threatening.* Listen, you don't know who I am. I'm not just some random creep. I'm a thief. And I need your help.

ok. well, *i go to the front door as the doorbell rings repeatedly* im coming, im coming, *i open the front door, and the pizza guys there. i grab the pizza, give him $20 and i shut the door on him*

Noah laughs. "You know, you could've been a little nicer to the pizza guy. He probably thought you were a little......well, you know."

i gave him $20, hell be fine