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Chapter 3

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Hehehe Sc3ney_Osc helped make this chap!!
But like more lol
Enjoy!!
I’ve been workin on a forsaken fic in the meanwhile
Ehhehe

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*GOLFBALL’S POV* (|_/)

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Golfball was awake in her lab all night, still working on the machine and thinking about..well.. Him. Who is he, you might ask? Well it’s obviously Tennisball.. And what happened last night.

 

I suddenly wake up to the sound of light whirring..oh right, I slept in my lab..I keep thinking about my bestfriend, Tennisball.. Who I might have kissed last night..(how stupid of me.) I think to myself as I sit up.. Oh Jesus..I wipe the drool off the corner of my mouth and adjust my glasses.Ive decided..Im going to invite Tennisball to go somewhere today, and maybe recreate what happened last night..Just maybe.

 

I continue tinkering away like I always do when I decide to get up..I feel my feet walking towards the door, though im not sure if thats what I want to do right now.. The door of my lab opens and I run out- I’m going to see Tennisball today..Can I be excited, just for this?Well, the answer is no. I keep my expression unread as I make my way to go find Tennisball..

 

(15 minutes later)

 

As I wander around yoyleland, I find him in the science museum, looking at machines..God, I hate that place so much, but..it's too late to turn back.I walk into the museum and Tennisball immediately spots me... “O-oh hey Golfie!” He exclaims brightly, walking over to me. I sigh “morning tennie.” I say, gosh why’d it take so long to find him when I knew he’d be here?

 

I see the tennis ball blushing a little..(cute..) I think to myself then I remember immediately why I'm here..”Hey Tennisball?” I say, taking a glance at the machine he's focused on. “Hm- yeah Golfie?”  He says in his usual tone.. “Uhm..wanna go to..er- wanna go somewhere?” I ask him, adjusting my glasses again.. He beams,”of course I do! What do you have planned for today Golfie?” He says with a smile on his face.. I sigh, “Well..mabye..how about the..mall? Sounds fun hm.?” I say with a neutral expression or thats what i think it is until Tennisball says something..”Wow Golfie, you really are smiley today!” The bright green ball says, making me flush..Was I smiling? 

 

“Anyway, when would you like to go?” Tennis Ball asked, Golf Ball returned a soft smile to him before looking to the side.

 

“Let’s go in a few hours… If that’s okay with you?” Golf Ball asked tentatively. She didn't know how she would convince him if he didn't want to. She felt a shiver down her spine. What if he said no?

 

“Sounds great! Can we go at… 2? I’m free around then.” Tennis Ball replied with a smile. He pushed the machine to the side. I’ll go get ready!”

 

Golf Ball let out a sigh she didn’t know she was holding. She felt relieved in  a way that had a weight lifted off her shoulders somehow. Walking off to her part of the lab, there was an evident amount of happiness almost radiating off her. Her usual mean-ish personality almost disappeared completely save for Pencil being a bitch to her every few hours they saw each other out of coincidence. 

 

[AT THE MALL]

GOLFBALLS POV:

 

I walked around the mall, at the couches in the middle. Plainly in sight for anyone who comes in. 

Hopefully he shows up…

But I pushed that thought out of my head as quickly as it came. I sounded desperate and like shit. To be fair, yes, I was a bit desperate. And maybe awkward too. But not the point!

Just as my train of thought screeched to a stop, everything else did the same as my eyes caught sight of the neon green ball walking my way. 

“Hey, Golfie! Sorry I was late. But I brought something!” He pulled out a little keychain with a picture of me and him slipped inside of it. “I just… I think it’s nice. As repayment for a few days ago?”

I smiled, and took the keychain. “I’ll put it on one of my inventions. For now, we should go walk around. This is a mall, right?”

He chuckled in return, before following my lead. “Golfie, I saw a tech store a bit farther left. How’s about we go down that way?”

 

Notes:

Also I don’t change any imperfections in the writing because they aren’t imperfections, they’re writing styles!!
But my friend said they were imperfections and that’s mean:/

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