@Imperfect_Autumn group
"Nooooo…" Autumn groaned. "Let's just go see what they have, okay?"
"Nooooo…" Autumn groaned. "Let's just go see what they have, okay?"
Alex laughed gently and nodded. “I’m just pulling your tail. Let’s go get some breakfast.”
"Yes. Breakfast sounds great!" Autumn agreed with a grin. "You drive? Or should I?"
“I can drive. We’d have to eat everything we order, though, because we don’t want to leave leftovers in my car.”
"I thought we were just going to go to Walmart and get food there?" Autumn said, confused.
Alex blinked. “I thought we were getting food out?”
"Um… Okay, how about we get, like, McDonald's or something and then we'll go to Walmart," Autumn suggested.
Alex waved a finger at her. “Sounds like an amazing plan! Let’s go do that.”
(Skip to shopping?)
"Great! Let's go, then!" Autumn said with a grin.
(Yep!)
Alex pulled up to the Walmart, still chuckling at a bad joke he made.
“Ready to go in, Autumn?”
"You bet. Let's go get some food and matching onesies!" Autumn laughed, unbuckling before stepping out of the car.
Alex hopped out of the car. “Yas! I can’t waiit!”
Autumn chuckled and walked over to his side. "I swear, sometimes we're the most cliche couple ever."
Alex laughed and grabbed her hand. “I don’t think we’re ’cliche’. We’re different.”
"Well, of course we are," Autumn agreed, smiling at him as she started toward the doors. "But we can be cliche sometimes."
Alex hummed in amusement. “Of course. What couple isn’t cliche?”
"I don't know, but they're probably very boring," Autumn chuckled.
Alex chuckled too. “Agreeable.” He grabbed a cart and pushed it over.
"Okay, so we should probably get the nonrefrigerated items first, then the refrigerated ones, and then the frozens. Actually, you probably won't even need frozen stuff… Or we could get some. It usually lasts longer," Autumn rambled off her thoughts as they walked.
Alex hummed in thought. “I think frozens would be good. We can get waffles! Mmmm…”
"Oh, yeah! Waffles, pizza pockets… Mm… It's been forever since I had a pizza pocket," Autumn sighed.
“I think you mean… Pizza Rolls.” Alex looked at her as he opened the side door to the Walmart.
"What? No…" Autumn trailed off, blushing. "I'm totally right."
Alex shook his head. “It’s Pizza Rolls.”
"Sure, it is. Sure," Autumn mumbled, knowing well that he was correct.
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