 Rucole Club Club|| film lyfe || mac and cheese queen|| *exits with trunkshot*
God, the air was suffocating. It felt like he was being churned out by his father after he got in trouble for trespassing when he was younger. Why wasn't anybody coming through here? Someone to distract her. Someone to save him. Sleater wasn't expecting to run into Alexa so soon. Honestly, he wasn't sure he was going to tell her ever if this unfortunate encounter hadn't happened.
He was getting irritated. He wasn't liking being scolded like a child. Sleater knew he messed up, but all he wanted was to get away from here and go home. Finally turning to look at her, he snapped, "I went alone, okay?! I. Went. Alone." He rubbed his face in frustration. "I thought I'd be fine. I thought I could do it alone." Being fired sounds so great right about now.
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