Bucky nodded. "Yeah. I'm sure they're on twitter. They'll be trending soon." He swallowed hard and kept his eyes forward and not glancing out the windows to his right. He was almost afraid of what he would see out there.
Luckily, they had both the kennel brand and the bed Bucky had picked out and both were loaded in below the cart. "Let's get out of here," he said, turning for the checkouts.
They checked out easily enough, Bucky taking the very long receipt and jammed it into his pocket along with his wallet. He was pale and shaking harder than ever.
Would he ever be able to be out in public without almost having a panic attack the first time his photo started being taken? If not, he might as well just never leave the house again. His mother was the president and he had just spent eight months a prisoner, he likely would never be able to avoid the cameras completely.
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Luckily, they had both the kennel brand and the bed Bucky had picked out and both were loaded in below the cart. "Let's get out of here," he said, turning for the checkouts.
They checked out easily enough, Bucky taking the very long receipt and jammed it into his pocket along with his wallet. He was pale and shaking harder than ever.
Would he ever be able to be out in public without almost having a panic attack the first time his photo started being taken? If not, he might as well just never leave the house again. His mother was the president and he had just spent eight months a prisoner, he likely would never be able to avoid the cameras completely.