When a poor lonely girl meets a celebrity her world gets changed.
For the worse.
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|||||||| Another day filled with rude customers, underaged drinkers and annoying toddlers who can't seem to listen. That's the life of Y/n L/n.She a twenty-two year old (broke) college student who works in a weird smelling convenience store.She usually worked the afternoon shift as she had made all her classes in the morning which was a fail on her part.
She hated school but her want to be a therapist fueled her to work hard in school. She also had to get a shitty job for an even shitter apartment that was forty-five minuets away(Bus distance) from her school.
Her stupid coworker Darwin had 'gotten sick' again. Darwin has this little game to see how much time can he take off before he ultimately gets fired.Or that's what Y/n likes to think.Why mention Darwin right now? Well he's the sole reason why she is here at three am when she could've been binge watching Tokyo revengers.
"Like a fever, fever, fever, fever"Y/n sang quietly to herself.Tapping her chipped painted nail on the counter.
She was exhausted, she had classes earlier yesterday.She tried to get enough sleep but her neighbors just wouldn't let her.They decided that fucking in the middle of the day was best.
Y/n was only running on a pop tart and a white monster energy she had about thirty minutes ago.
Ding The bell indicating a customer had walked in.
Y/n didn't exactly pay attention to the person who walked in as she was deep in a daydream.A dream where she wasn't in a weird smelling convenience store.Where she was actually able to afford to live on campus and not have to wait for the city bus in the freezing rain that never seemed to stop.Where she had actually friends and not her weird coworker Darwin who talked a little too much.Where she wasn't getting yelled at by her boss if she even a second late.A dream where she had someone to come home to...Someone who's so happy to see her.Someone who peppers her in kisses when she's had a bad day.
Someone who understood her and what happened to her.Someone to be there when the panic attacks co-
Y/n flinched roughly at the sound of soda bottle,chips and some candy being dropped on the counter that she stood behind.
She coughed awkwardly, as she finally remembered that there was a customer in the store.
She quickly scanned the items, the customer not saying a word just mindlessly scrolling through their phone.
As she finishes scanning their snacks she asks, "will that be all?"Looking up at the person.
Oh shit he looks familiar and he's fucking hot.
"Yeah."He answers a simple one word reply.
As he speaks the person finally registers in Y/n's brain.
Her e/c eyes widened' "oh.. your George Frazier right?"She ask calmly.
"Yeah, are you a fan or something? I'm not really in the mood to give autographs."He replied
Ignoring what he had just said Y/n tells him his total.He pays but does so hesitatingly.
There's a silence between the two as Y/n goes to hand him his receipt.
"That's it?"He ask narrowing his blue eyes.
"What do you mean?"She asked receipt still in hand stopping midway.
"You're not gonna beg for a picture? An autograph? Nothing?"He says looking and sounding genuinely surprised.
"No?For starters you literally said you weren't in the mood for an autograph.Also I'm not really into..you? I mainly watch k-dramas and listen to k-pop so.."Y/n says honestly.
George stared at the h/c haired girl stunned.
She stares back and an awkward silence surrounds them.Though the buzzing of the light fixture is the only thing that can really be heard.
"Oh,no offense by the way."Y/n cuts through the silence finally handing him his receipt.
He takes it but doesn't leave immediately like Y/n is expecting the celebrity to do.
"Is something wrong?"Y/n questions "Do you have a pen or your phone on you?" "For what?"Y/n asks extremely confused.
"For you to take my number duh."He says it as if it's the most obvious thing.
"What?"Y/n exclaims.
"I like you, you're a cute girl funny too.You're not like other people."He says smiling softly.
"Oh um okay here's my phone then."Y/n replied handing her unlocked phone to blond celebrity.
He says nothing as he puts his number in her phone.Eventually he hands it back their hands gliding over each others.It sends a tingle down Y/n spine she has to stop herself from letting out a shiver.
He smiles at her "I'll call you later."
"Bye"
A/n:First chapters are always slow! ;)! Hope y'all enjoyed this one.I'm trying out a new writing style.I don't mind constructive criticism btw! So pls leave your thoughts in the comments.
