When Trouble Meets Trouble -S01 E83

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When Trouble Meets Trouble -S01 E83

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 83

I saw a few girls spit out their gum and others began

dragging their shoes across the floor or taking them

off. One of the girls put a water bottle away and

another finished off a bag of chips. “Now, what are

your names?”

Sabrina began pointed to the girls as she went. “This

is Valerie, Peyton, Jessie, and Hilary. They’re on the

cheer squad. Cheyenne, Cara and I are on Cross

Country.” I waved at the girls.

“I’m Savannah and I don’t do sports,” I replied as I

opened the back door. The girls began to pile into the

car, giggling as they sat down. Sabrina took the

passenger’s seat and I sat in the driver’s seat.

Before I could even tell them that there will be no

music, Sabrina began blasting pop music. They all

started singing, or should I say screaming, along to

the song. I felt like a soccer mom.

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When we reached the mall, the girls began to file out

of the car. “Are you guys going to need rides

home?” I asked and Sabrina smiled sheepishly.

“Valerie and I do,” she smiled and I nodded.

“How long will you guys be?” I asked and Sabrina

placed a finger on her chin.

“About 2 or 3 hours,” she replied and I groaned

loudly.

“What am I supposed to do for 2 or 3 hours?” I

complained.

“You could always call Jonah,” Cara sang. The other

girls laughed and I rolled my eyes.

“I’m not going to call Jonah,” I imitated the way she

said Jonah’s voice.

The girls let out loud laughs. Sabrina took out her

phone and began clacking away. “I’m pretty sure

Georgia’s here; I think she works today.”

I shrugged and sat down at a table in the food court

while the girls ran off. A few moments later, I heard

someone shout my name. “Savannah!”

I looked up to see Georgia flying through the air, her

arms outspread. “Hey, Georgia,” I stood up and

allowed her to latch herself onto me. It was awkward

how everyone was staring at us but when she

grinned at me, I just rolled my eyes.

“How are you? I haven’t seen you in forever!” she

continued and I rolled my eyes again. I’ve been

doing a lot of eye rolling.

“I saw you less than a week ago,” I told her,

motioning for her to sit down. “Anyway, what are

you doing here?”

“I work here,” she told me with a grin. I noticed her

‘Cinnamon Cart’ outfit. Both of my eyebrows rose

and I held back a laugh. “I know, I know, it’s a nerdy

outfit but it pays well!”

“How much?” I asked her and she shrugged.

“A bit more than minimum wage and I work 4 days

for 3 hours each,” she told me.

I nodded my head; I make about the same amount

but I work more. “Sounds fun.”

She shrugged. “I also get to see the hot guys eat

cinnamon treats.”

I smiled. “Are you on break?” I asked her and she

shrugged, glancing at her phone.

“I have 5 minutes,” she grinned.

“How about we go back to your job and not get you

fired?” I laughed while she continued to smile.