~ ENSLEY ~
"Do you want a teddy?" Mason asked, staring at one of the shops.
"Nah, you know I don't really like those things." I shrugged, shoving my hands into my shorts pockets.
"I know you don't, I definitely do. I remember when you ripped my sister's teddy with scissors because it scared you. I assumed you might be over it now." He shrugged.
I laughed, remembering the incident. "Mila almost killed me that day."
He joined me to laugh. "She definitely did."
"I still don't like them, they make me uncomfortable."
"Would you buy anything at least?"
"You brought me here, I don't have anything to buy." I grinned, feeling excited for some reasons— it was probably because I was with Mason, or something else.
"I know, but what I want to buy isn't present so you can buy anything."
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