𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 - 𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝
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After a drive to the big top burger, in a [F/C] car as it parked in the parking lot. The one who was driving the car was a young female/male by the name of [Y/N]. She/he already had a stressful night have to deal with her/his old friends but some new friends which seems to be the bikers. Which seems to be okay at first. But they are mostly annoying.

She/He went inside as she/he went up to the cashier.
"Welcome to Big Top Burger, how may I help you?"
"I just want to order [F/F] to go," She/He answered.
"Of course, we'll get it ready,"
A little later they got the food in the bag and handed it to her/him the bag with their food in it.

"Thanks," She/He smiled softly before she/he went out.
"Have a good night!"

When she/he was on her/his wave home, there was something that caught her/his eyes. A Ice Cream truck going straight to the make out area. The ice cream company was Jojo's Ice Cream.
"I'm Jojo the ice cream clown with the bestest ice cream in town! We'll give you the stick, you give it a lick, and it'll tickle you all the way down!" The people in the ice cream truck called out to the people who were making out while music was playing from the truck. "Ice cream, ice cream! We brought our goodies a tasty treat for while you screw. Let's take a break. Cool off those hot lips with our tasty frozen fruity bars-- icy wicys, fudgy wudgy bars, and everyone's favorite frozen delight, the lick-a-stick!"
She/he couldn't help but imagine how tasty these treats were. But not everyone think about it too. So they started to throw cans at the truck to tell them to go away.
"So, you don't want any ice cream? Well, you're not getting any!" He yelled out as he got back to the truck as they drove off.

She/He shook her/his head softly as she/he continued to drive home. Once she/he made it home, she went inside as she/he was about to eat her food. But not until a shooting star just went by. But it wasn't just a ordinary one. It was huge. And it landed near by Y/N's house.
She/He put her/his food down and grabbed her/his coat and shoes on and begin to follow the path where the shooting star

𝕎𝕒𝕤.

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𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣 ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕖
𝙹𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢- 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸'𝚖 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕. 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝙵𝚜 :,) 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢.

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