Record Store

62 0 0
                                    

I was wondering down town when a record store caught my eye. I have a lot of records so I definitely don't need one but it's to fun to look for records. As I walked in I heard twisted sister playing. I was looking through the soul section as I found a royal blue and orange record.

As I was going through the rock section I saw some one I was hoping to see. Dean Portman, one of the best hockey players I ever seen play. Honestly one of the only players I've seen play. I don't play or watch hockey so maybe he was all that. Just then I was snapped out of my thoughts. "Hey aren't you the girl that ran in to my table during history?" he said so loud it was almost like he was yelling. " Oh ya forgot about that." I really was trying to forget that. "Anyway what are you looking for?" he says slightly bending down. " A No doubt album." " What's that?" " A great band." "ya ok" "Fine what are you looking for?" " A the clash album." "you like the clash!" "ya do you?" "yes, what's your favorite song?" "it's kinda basic." "what is it?" "should I stay or should I go." "oh that's a good one." "OK what's yours?" "London calling," "oo I like that one too." "really!" "ya um we haven't really talked before this." "I guess but this is a start." "your right, here's my number I hope we can talk more." He walks out of the store to follow a red head who's been signaling for him. Nice I just scored deans number.

Mighty duck imagines 💝💝Where stories live. Discover now