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"Ethan! Hahahahahahahaha" I kept hearing someone's annoying, contagious, really funny laugh throughout the store.
I've been in the store for about 20 minutes trying to find the hair dye for my sibling but I can't find it.
Damn it target!
I sighed in frustration as I went to another aisle not finding it.
I swear if I go through another aisle and not find it I'm actually going to lose it.
I started walking really fast up to the point where my hair was flowing behind me.
"Ethan stop! Someone's going to get hurt—hahahahahaha" the same person laughed again.
I was getting closer to the laughs but when the laughs started to get closer and closer...
That's when I felt it.
"Heads up!" Someone yelled but it was too late.
Next thing I know I'm on the ground holding my cheek in pain.
"Ethan I told you to stop throwing it! Look omg you idiot!" I heard a familiar voice say followed by running footsteps.
I look at the hand that was touching my cheek and saw blood. Really?!
"I'm so sorry! Are you ok?" Someone said as they held my back and lifted me up.
I sat up and finally opened my eyes to a beautiful human being, if my cheek wasn't a bitch I would be staring at him all day.
I grunted in pain as the cut stung my cheek.
"Look what you did, e! She's bleeding! Go get a bandaid." The man said looking back as who I'm assuming Ethan.
Ethan ran away as the boy looked in my eyes than the hand that was covering my cheek.
He lifted his hand and slowly pulled my hand away and saw the cut.
"I ruined a pretty face, damn it." He whispered more to himself.
I chuckled slightly at his words but I then asked "what hit me?"
He sighed as he looked at the object behind him "a box of hair dye." He chuckled.
I widened my eyes and pushed him aside and saw the hair dye!
"Thank god! Where did you find this!" I smiled at him.
"Uh right next to the cleaning supplies."
He said rather confused.
"I've been searching for hair dye the whole time and I was in that aisle more than twice?! I'm an actual moron!" I laughed at myself.
I looked at him and saw that he was also laughing holding his stomach.
He crawled over to me and examined the cut on my cheek still.
"I'm sorry the dye is yours I just need to go to the aisle again." I started to stand up and so did he.
"You sure you ok?" He asked.
" a little dizzy from the hit but I'll be fine." I said as I started to lean to the right to rest my arm but I missed and fell on my ass again.
The boy laughed his contagious laugh that I heard more than once.
He helped me up and held me by the waist. My eyes bored into his and he smiled at me.
"Here you go! Sorry again." Ethan said as he came in the aisle.
He handed me a small bandaid and I ripped it and put it on.
"Well uh thanks for the bandaid and yea bye." I waved as I made my way out of the aisle to the cleaning supplies.
As I grabbed the red hair dye someone's hand came in contact with mine.
"I didn't introduce myself, my name is Grayson and I think your beautiful."
I blushed and said "I'm y/n nice to meet you Grayson." I giggled.
"Can I get your number, y/n?" He asked still holding my hand.
I nodded and he handed me his phone.
"I'll remember this day for sure." Grayson said more to himself than to me.
Me too, Grayson.
Me too.
