"Hey." Malachi said casually.
Joanne looked him up and down without saying a word before breezing past him to head towards the door.
Much to her dismay, he followed closely behind her without showing any intention to state his reason for being there.
"Why the hell are you following me, kid?"
"Wanna talk."
"Send a text."
"You think I have your number?"
"If you don't then it probably means we have nothing to talk about."
Before Malachi could respond, Joanne sprouted wings from her back and shot into the sky at a speed he couldn't hope to follow.
Instead of chasing her, Malachi decided to give her a few minutes and found a nearby bench to sit on.
"I should really get more games on my phone..."
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Ding Dong!
Joanne looked up from the book she was reading on her couch and stared hard at the front door.