A Date With Carter
You scream at the top of your lungs. The customers don't do anything, though, except give you wary looks. Carter runs back to you quickly.
"Y/N! What's wrong?" You shake your head and try to back away from him. He sighs, running a hand through his hair. "If you're trying to get help, it won't work. I bought out this cafe, see? You–" You ignore him and continue to scream. He reaches his left hand to put it over your mouth but you stand and run around, begging someone to help. The beautiful crystal glass windows shatter and you escape. You barely hear Carter yelling for the 'customers' to help him catch you, but you keep running. You're still running to this day.
"Y/N! What's wrong?" You shake your head and try to back away from him. He sighs, running a hand through his hair. "If you're trying to get help, it won't work. I bought out this cafe, see? You–" You ignore him and continue to scream. He reaches his left hand to put it over your mouth but you stand and run around, begging someone to help. The beautiful crystal glass windows shatter and you escape. You barely hear Carter yelling for the 'customers' to help him catch you, but you keep running. You're still running to this day.
