‹ Prequel: Seafoam

Noor

YOUNG BLOOD.

She tries to get me a job at the cafe.

"No," I hear her boss say.

"Wait, you haven't even–"

"Arizona, do you even know who that is?"

"I'm well aware, yes."

"He's going to drive my customers away."

"How do you know? If this stupid town hated him so much, wouldn't they have driven him away already? Roadie, please, you can't not give him a second chance."

"Sorry, Arizona. I just can't do it."

She walks over to me. She gives me a sad look and I shrug my shoulders.

"It's okay," I say, assuring her that it is. I'm just grateful that she tried.