As you stood there just kinda, being there and spacing out you noticed the cute tall dude slowly getting farther, and farther away. You got out of your stupid lil headspace and quickly walked over to him.
"Hey! So uh, I feel like I've seen you before.. Do you go to any colleges near here?" Ha, 'I feel like I've seen you before' obvious fucking lie!
"Oh shit hello again! Also uh no, I don't attend any here.. I actually am not in college as we're speaking."
"Oh really? Just thought I'd seen you somewhere... Uh, what's your name?"
"Johnny, but you can call me Nny! You?"
"Y/N"
"Oh cool, well, I kinda have somewhere to be right now.."
"Wait!"
Nny turned around, he seemed startled.
"Could I have your number?" Lmaoooo you're fucking anxious as FUCKKK.
"Oh shit sure I guess! Here-" Nny had pulled out a small piece of paper and got a pen out of his pocket and pressed against the palm of his hand, scribbled a number.
He handed it to you.
"Here ya go! Well uh, byebye now Y/N!"
You held the paper in your hand... Staring at it... The sloppyness was kinda cute, how was handwriting cute? You have no clue.
"Holy shit.." You mumbled to yourself.
YOU ARE READING
Who Are You And Why Are You In My House (Johnny C. X Reader)
FanficAlright, first things first this is an X reader, most of the info about this will be in the first chapter/page but this is the whole gist: You're a collage student (21) living in an apartment close to one of your friends named Devi and her friend Te...
