Oct 14, 2020 12:58:35 GMT -5
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Bree was craving Chinese food; that much was certain. Someone had talked about it at the station, and now her little bump wanted it. She couldn't exactly have sushi as she wanted, but the sound of some wonton soup or even some pork dumplings sounds good. There was a tremendous amount of food that she wanted right now, and she was going to get it. Deadly virus be damned.
The walk to Chinatown, where the best damn Chinese food could be found, wasn't that long. The entire time she was on the phone with Mason. He gave his order, much less than what she was currently getting. But they both knew that she was going to steal off his plate, that was for sure.
It was then that she looked at the menu on her phone, scrolling as she walked. It was probably a bad move on her part, especially with her pregnancy making her mind all muddled. She was scrolling on her phone, and in an instant, the wind blew, and she started to move it out of her face - only to run straight into someone. Her phone went flying, her body stumbling, and she watched as the cell phone landed on the screen. She knew it was likely cracked, but maybe she had gotten lucky.
She turned towards the male talking away on his phone, the same one that had bumped into her. "Fuck you dickwad!" she called out after him, but he ignored her, and her eyes returned to her phone...only to see it gone. "Fuck!" she hissed to herself.
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The walk to Chinatown, where the best damn Chinese food could be found, wasn't that long. The entire time she was on the phone with Mason. He gave his order, much less than what she was currently getting. But they both knew that she was going to steal off his plate, that was for sure.
It was then that she looked at the menu on her phone, scrolling as she walked. It was probably a bad move on her part, especially with her pregnancy making her mind all muddled. She was scrolling on her phone, and in an instant, the wind blew, and she started to move it out of her face - only to run straight into someone. Her phone went flying, her body stumbling, and she watched as the cell phone landed on the screen. She knew it was likely cracked, but maybe she had gotten lucky.
She turned towards the male talking away on his phone, the same one that had bumped into her. "Fuck you dickwad!" she called out after him, but he ignored her, and her eyes returned to her phone...only to see it gone. "Fuck!" she hissed to herself.
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