why does it always have to be midnight, a time where you're working on your schoolwork, that craving for something comes into effect? the question awaited an answer.

there's no reason not to put on something that'll keep you warm, and your shoes, to go outside and buy from the nearest (or farthest, whatever) convenience store, right?

you're here, at 7-eleven, carelessly choosing from different flavored ice cream cones you've been wanting as your reward for your hard work for your grade in the university. probably some snacks too, and a drink, to take home, perchance some pretty girl's number as well- (that can put a smile to your face everyday), why not? then wishes answered! there is a pretty girl standing behind the cashier counter, she's blonde, decent height, handsome woman, you name it! you're in luck to meet your ideal type in person.

enough admiring from afar, this time, apply what you have learned online (how to first move). the blonde girl was doing her job effortlessly, you can't help it but watch her, how quickly she moves to complete her duties, you didn't even realize the line ended and was your turn!

she snapped her fingers in your face and sighs.

"what, people got phones in their minds now?"

okay, maybe this girl's attitude isn't as angelic as her appearance.