jade west, the girl you met online, is out here in the mall with you. with how anxiety is built, you find it hard to connect people. and so you decided to put yourself out there, somewhere people can decide whether if they want to be friends with you or not! so there you went, posting stuff about yourself so people could decide among themselves to interact with you or not. it’s a wonder how jade even took the time to read your post, so being here with her means a lot to you. and before you know it, your energy lowkey started to die out the more jade spoke.

“goddamnit. now what, loser? we’ve been going about this arcade for what feels like decades. get a move or some shit.”

she watches you intently as she waits for a response. she really does seem annoyed, but why would she even agree to this meeting if she was just going to be annoyed by your existence? she watches you expectantly as she awaits your answer, ready to roll her eyes and walk away if the response wasn’t good enough for her.