A/N: There will be lemons prior to the stories. I'm sorry that I'm taking a while for updating the stories. I easily get distracted (I have a severe case of ADD) and it's hard to concentrate on finishing the stories.
The day was full of the internet since it was a Saturday, usually called Lazy Day. You were surfing through the web, mostly YouTube, watching new YouTubers that you discovered. Your mom called you downstairs to help with the desktop in the computer office. You close your laptop and hop out of bed. You look at your baby sibling to see that she (or he) is asleep (If you don't have a sibling then think that you do).
You entered the office to hear the desktop making weird sounds like a fax machine and the printer spits out blank paper. Your mom stands in the middle of the room with her hands on her hips, face in a annoyed expression. "What seems to be the problem Mom?" You ask her, even though you know what the problem is. Your mom moves a strand of hair from her face and sighs heavily, "I know that BEN is up to this, like always." You grunted and looked at the computer, many pop ups appear on the screen, then it suddenly stops when BEN's name is mentioned. You see a chat room icon pop up and it reads "Heh heh, oops."
Rolling your eyes, you walk over and type in "Thought it was me in here, huh?" And to that, BEN replied "Yeah, sorry" The icon closes and you see BEN's face appear on the screen. On the bottom is a bit of a paragraph that reads:
"(Y/n)? Is it okay with your mom if I take you to the mall? I thought that we could spend some time together since you usually don't have anything to do on Saturday."
You look back at your mom and she sighs again. "I guess, if it gets you out of the house. I need peace and quiet so that I can get the taxes paid."
After getting dressed and putting on your make up and other necessary actions, you meet up with BEN at your doorstep. Today, he's not in his usual attire. Instead of wearing his Link costume, he's wearing ripped skinny jeans, a Panic! At The Disco t-shirt, a red beanie, and light green converses. You thought he looked adorable!
"Aww! BEN, you look too cute!" You squeal. His cheeks turn a light pink and chuckles slightly. You walk over and hug his arm as you both venture onward to the mall.
On the ride to the mall, which was about a 25 minute drive from your house, you start thinking about when you and BEN first met. You and him have been dating for about a year, he was the most wonderful person you've ever met throughout your life.
~Flashback~
It was a late October afternoon, about 7:30 p.m., and your friend, (F/n) has invited you to the ultimate costume party that she was hosting. She invited you, your previous boyfriend, and many of people mixed in with your and her friends.
The party started off a bit awkward when you and your boyfriend were the first people to arrive. You were dressed in a kitten neko costume and your boyfriend was a zombie Chris Motionless, which you thought was hot at the time.
As the evening grew closer, much more people started arriving by the minute. Most of them you didn't really know. You awkwardly stood there as your boyfriend was over at the punch bowl getting a snack. Then, cheerful as she is, (F/n) casually walked over to your boyfriend. You watched them as they started stirring up a conversation. You started walking over but then you overheard them talking about you. You hid behind the corridor that led into a long hallway where no one was to be seen.
You evesdropped on their conversation and heard that what they were talking about was something that you absolutely hated. You heard your boyfriend say "I've got to say, you look hot tonight, if only you could wears stuff like that at school." He bit his lip, making (F/n) giggle at his compliment. "But what about (Y/n)?" You listened extremely closely as (F/n) mentioned your name. "Dude, she's annoying as Hell. I just can't stand her, also she's ugly." You heard your boyfriend say. This made your heart break, the pieces slowly but surely sinking down to the soles of your feet. Your face went white and you could feel tears leaking from your eyes, catching in your make up and making it run down your cheeks.
