 Lawrawr, yes? ★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry
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Blonde hair swooshed through the sight of anyone near by. Nathan Way was here and ready to buy gear from his favorite team: Caerphilly Catapults. He had seen mummy play quidditch loads at times when they visited Scotland. But lately, they haven't gone back. Not since that time they lived with mummy's mummy for some time. But Nathan forgot about that. Scanning the shelves, and forgetting he was here with his dad, the blonde haired boy kept walking. Pretty sure dad would find him soon.
HE WAS SURE OF IT.
THAT WAS THE LAST TIME. LAST TIME NATHAN WAY HAD SUGAR BEFORE HEADING OUT.
A twenty-eight year old Tyler Way, scattered the shop, looking for his overly excited son. How did he even find the gummy worms???? Tyler was sure he hid them high in the shelves or somewhere deep. Seriously, this child can find gummy worms six feet under the ground.
Now where was he?
Ty's eyes darted from side to side, up and up, looking for his blonde son. Not really hard when said boy was awed in amazement to a certain section. Tyler stepped behind him and lightly flicked the back of his head. "Let that be the last time you run off on your own. The four walls of your room will become your best friend soon," Yeah, grounded again. Last time it was for a broken vase and Ty still didn't hear the end of it.
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