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I was walking through the OF store, looking for some new merch. The rest of my shit got all dusty, it don't even fit a nigga anyway. I was looking at a bucket hat, 50$? Are they fucking crazy? Oh well. I grabbed it and held it in my arms along with some other shirts. I got a pair of their Odd Future vans, this shit was gonna be expensive. But whatever. I walked up too the counter, greeted by Syd. "you found everything?" she said. "yeah," i said. "good, your name?" she said. "Y/N." i said and she starts scanning my clothes. "250.50$" she said. "well damn." i said and handed her the money, she gave me the the change and bagged my shit up. "your really beautiful by the way," she said. "thanks hun," i said and smiled. "here's your bag and change." she said and slipped a business card into the bag. "have a good day," she winked and handed me my shit. I checked the bag too make sure she put everything in it. Ya know how people are, jip you on a large fry and shit. I walked out the store and got in my car, i pulled out the business card from the bag and looked on the back of it, sure enough it was her number. Well then.
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Odd Future Imagines
RandomA big book of one shots/imagines about the members of Odd Future. If you have any requests, feel free to message me. :)