"shit. i forgot my wallet at home." i whisper to myself as i finish digging through my bag for the hundredth time.i'm currently at my pharmacy makeup section looking for a decent mascara to use after i lost my other one. the one that i decided on was 6 dollars. i needed it.
i did not skate 20 minutes to the nearest drugstore to not leave with this mascara in my hand. i look over at the cashier and this old lady is knitting a scarf. how cute.
i am not stealing this.
then, the imaginary angel and devil are sitting on my shoulders.
"don't do it!" angel y/n says to me.
"do it!" devil y/n follows.
why? i think to myself.
"if you do it, you'll get caught and it'll end up on your record!" imaginary angel y/n says to me from my shoulder.
"no! don't listen to her! if you do it, you're gonna have the baddest reputation ever! and if you get caught, run! itll do you good for p.e!" devil y/n followed.
i stuck to my gut gut and decided to steal it.
there wasn't really anyone else in the store, so i just ran out with my skateboard in my hand. right after hearing the automatic doors open, i heard something else.
an alarm.
i stopped and looked behind myself, seeing the manager of the store from the back approach me. i heard what devil
y/n said.run.
so i did. my vans were all torn up and dirty, which made it more comfortable to run. i looked back, hoping to see mr. manager stopping with his hands on his knees, but no. he was running to me too.
all this for a mascara stick. wow.
i looked around at where i was quick. i needed a place to blend in. i ran so fast, i couldn't get on her skateboard in time. wait.
skateboard.
skate park.
there it was, waiting for me.
the skatepark ext to del marcos corner store. i ran there, not paying attention to all the cars that were close to hitting me.
here i was. after running for a while. i'm here. i see mr. manager walking straight here, but he doesn't seem to see me. luckily there were a lot of people here, so i decide to skate.
before i can at least do one trick, mr. manager is here asking boys a question. probably if he's seen a girl like me. shit. they're telling him something. before i can see him shift his gaze to my face, i grab the collar of boy closest to me
and kiss him.
who even is this?
he's good at kissing.
wait. why are we making out.
cmon mr. manager leave!
wait, don't leave, this dudes lips feel so
heavenly.
no! mystery boy is pulling away! mystery boy no! you're such a-
beautiful boy oh my god.
mystery boy then looked at me. holy shit his hair. his hair is curly and it fell over his face. he was dressed in a flannel and cargo dickies pants. he looked down at me.
mystery boys' pov :))
wait
you're telling me this girl kissed me? she's so flawless. the way she-
chill out finn! you just met her.
did i even meet her though? she kissed me.
"uh, hi?" i asked her. wait did that sound mean? oh my god she probably thinks i'm mean.
"i am so sorry." she says, looking behind her. "is he gone?"
"is who gone?" i reply immediately. i look behind her, seeing no one suspicious.
"this fat guy in a blue shirt. he was chasing me down the street." she said. she pushed strands of hair behind her ear like that one debby ryan scene.
"why was he chasing you?" i ask again. wait. am i asking too many questions?
"i stole this." she said, holding up a mascara stick thingy. "from their store."
"oh. cool." i say. that was hot. "so, wanna just skate and blend in for now?" i ask her.
please say yes.
"uh, sure." she tells me. "what's your name?"
"finn." i say.
"y/n." she says.
the two ended up talking more than skating, i mean, yeah they skated together, but they wanted to talk more. they wrote each other's phone numbers on each other's skateboards.
finn and y/n grew closer and closer as they talked. they seemed cool around each other, but they didn't know they both wanted more than that.
y/n drew hearts on finns skateboard. finn drew a small not on y/ns that said ur cute. the sun had set, and y/n had to go home.
it turns out their houses were out of the way from each other. finns house was across the street and y/ns was twenty minutes. she ended up waiting for the city bus, finn by her side to make sure no one kidnaps her.
they saw the bus. finn rested his head on top of y/ns head, holding her hand. she played with his rings.
"bye." y/n said to the boy. "will you call me?"
"duh. that's why you gave me your number right?" finn says sarcastically.
"sorry again for kissing-" y/n tried to say, but was interrupted by the boy, placing his lips on hers.
"don't apologize." finn said, looking down at the smiling girl. she gave him a tight hug and walked on the city bus. before she took her third step on the steps on the bus, she looked back at him.
"i'll try to steal something again next time!" she said to him.
"why?" finn asked.
"so we can kiss again."
authors note!
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Fanfictionin which i write sweet imagines about my favorite canadian boy