It was a Sunday afternoon, and I went with a few classmates to the mall. Typical, right? Hi, my name is Kaylene, I am 17 years old and I go to South Hills High. I am in the 12th grade, but I'd consider myself above average academically over the rest of the class. Now that I've introduced myself, let's get back to the story.
I arrive at the mall and wait for everyone else at Nordstrom so we can meet up. Two of my buds show up. We were laughing at tiktoks together while waiting for others. I look up and see a tall, handsome, guy. He has black fluffy hair, monolid eyes, pale skin, good style, and a mask on. He asks,"Is there anything you're looking for? I-I could help you. Nice eyes by the way! (shyly laughs) I gasp,"Aww thank you! Actually, could I have your instagram? I like your style." He unhesitatingly says,"Yes, I-I mean sure heh." Us two exchange phones. Once we were done, my phone felt warm. We made eye contact for a moment, and someone called him over so he had to go unfortunately. I check to see he followed me back, already!
A few days go by, and I decide to DM him,"Hey, wyd?" In a matter of seconds, he answers,"Nothing just texting you. Could I have your number by chance? I don't like talking to hotties like you through just DM's. Then he adds,"Oops, I didn't mean to send that? Did you see it?" *deletes it* You decide to lie and ask ,"No what was it?"
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Strangers to Lovers.
RomanceThis story is about an extraordinary man I met at Nordstrom. This is based on a true story. I wrote this myself, so do not steal my plot.
