Feb 27, 2021
“Okay three tries. Just aim for the bullseye and if you hit, you’d get to see me wet. No sexual innuendos meant.” She hastily added before handing the three colored balls. “How about it? Just five dollars.”
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“Okay three tries. Just aim for the bullseye and if you hit, you’d get to see me wet. No sexual innuendos meant.” She hastily added before handing the three colored balls. “How about it? Just five dollars.”
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Eden’s eyes slowly scanned the fair and adjusted the cowboy hat she’d found at some thrift store earlier that day. She wasn’t even trying at this point, mostly using the event as an excuse to drink like a fish and ride the Ferris wheel. And maybe if she was lucky she could find a group of teens and confiscate their weed. She pulled a cig from behind her ear, placed it between her lips and stuffed her hands in her pockets in search for a lighter. It only took a few seconds and a handful of huffs before she realized she’d left her at home
“Hey!” Eden called out, pointing to the nearest person in front of her, “Hey, you got a light? I uh...I can’t seem to find mine. Or shit...maybe I dropped it...” She mumbled mostly to herself as she stepped closer her eyes mostly searching the ground for the possibly dropped lighter. “Also think you could point me to the nearest drinking booth or bar around here?”
“You might be wondering how I got here,” Matt laughed, resting his hands on the wood table before him. “A kissing booth and all.” Rolling his eyes, he pointed to the sign hanging on the front of the table. “All proceeds go to a charity of your choice.” Pausing, Matt let his arms cross against his chest. A mild smile rested on his lips as he stood there for another long second. “Five bucks a pop. I’m a sucker for a cause.”
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Eden: so my shitty roommate loclked me out. some bs about late retn or whatevre idfk.
Eden: can i cohme crash on yrour couch? i promise ill tbe super quiet. oyu ow'nt eiven know im thzere
Edem:...im onlgy a little dunk...i snwear