having taken atlas out for a walk and bought some necessary stuff -- and by necessary, she meant all the weird food combinations she had been craving all day -- freya was ready to head back to the hotel, making sure to walk at a relatively slow pace, knowing asher would freak out even if he found out she had been carrying shopping bags. distracted when atlas tried to move in the direction of the park, she tried to get him to keep walking along her and that was when she collided against someone, dropping her bags. “careful!” she exclaimed, looking down at the mess. “ shit. ” mumbled the girl before looking up at the person, eyebrows furrowing. “you-” she hissed, slowly lowering herself to pick up the items and shove them back into the bags, hoping nothing was damaged. “great. just great.”
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