Why Won't You Love Me? Dream X Reader

Chapter One. American Eagle

Idk what this is. I wanted to write a dwt fanfic soooo...
Probably MANY mistakes but i'm bored atm and just edited this. I've had it in my drafts for awhile and I just now decided to post it. Idk, enjoy maybe?

Anyways.

"I wanna do something today." I said as I walked downstairs.

"Like?" My roommate said

"I don't know."

"Well, that helps."

"I know Lay, I know. I'm just bored," I rolled my eyes.

Lay is short for Layla. My roommate.

I'm Y/n, blonde hair, brown eyes. Not very tall. That's all you really need to know about me.

"Let's go to the mall or something."

"Ooh okay, Can I-" She started to say.

"Yes you can bring Brock." I said back.
Brock is my roommates boyfriend. They're always out together and i'm always here ever since she met him.

I'll give you a backstory on me.

My names Y/n. Obviously. I'm 18. I just started working. It's a part of my college thing. I started playing games since Layla got a boyfriend. She's been dating him for about a year now. I'm used to being left at home. To be fair I'm not old enough to go to clubs or anything to make friends so It's just me. Sitting in Florida. Away from my family. Okay that's all.

"Shotgun!" He called as we pulled up to his house.

"Sit in the back." I told him.

"Mmmh no." He said back.

"I'm already here," I argued with the brunette boy.

"Just let him sit there," Layla said to me.

"I never win," I said with a chuckle and rolled my eyes as I went to the back.

"I'm gonna go to American Eagle," I said as we entered the mall.

"Ah, do you want us to come?" Layla asked.

"No it's fine, you guys go do something. I'll meet you in an hour." I was honestly glad to get rid of them.

I walked away as they went the other way. I walked through the mall and into American Eagle. I looked through most of the store and made my way back to the jeans.

"Can I help you find anything?" A nice bright blue eyed lady said to me.

"Some friends." I joked.

"Ha me too. I just started working here after moving down here, not as fun as you'd think."

"Right!" I replied to the woman.

She chuckled. "Have a great day." She said to me as she walked away.

I glanced back over to the rack and saw a cute pair of jeans without a tag. I picked them up.

"Hey actually-" I said swiftly turning around to look for the lady.

As I turned, I bumped into a man and dropped my bag and the pair of jeans.

"Oof." Scoffs came out of both of our mouths.

"I, here ya go." The green eyed man said as he picked up my jeans.

"Thanks." I said as I took them from him and turned around.

"I'm sorry." He chuckled.