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Record store hottie: Steven Adler

What's up brothers! So I have conjured up a little story for you all that I hope you can enjoy. And while I am here I just want to say thank you to everyone that has been reading my story so far, even though I am only at 19 views right now it still means a lot to me. So I'll shut my yapper now and you enjoy the little story :)

Steven's Pov

It's been a couple of months since the record store has had its last record deal. So when it was announced that there would be a buy one get two free, I knew I had to get there as soon as possible. I mean I don't want to be stuck with all the albums I don't want. So with that in mind I grab my shoe and quickly put them on, grabbing my bike and riding down to the record store.

Time skip to record store :)

"I finally made it after almost being hit several different times," I whisper to myself as I walk in.

There weren't a lot of people just some old folks talking to the owner. I realize that I probably went a lot earlier then I need to. Oh well that just means more records for me.

As I'm look I see someone put one of the records on to play for the store. Aerosmith, great choice. That reminds me I should probably look for some albums for Saul.

After finding what I wanted I went up to the counter to pay. Their back was turned to me but I could tell by their hair that they were the one that put the record on for the store.

"So you you like Aerosmith, gotta say you got some good taste," I comment trying to get the person to turn around and ring up my stuff.

"Yea their alright. That's just want the owner wanted put on," the person states turning around.

My face switch from my cocky smile when the most beautiful girl I've ever seen turning around. God was she she gorgeous. Her eyes look up to meet mine as she smiles.

"Find everything you were looking for today," she asks grabbing the records to check them out.

"Uh yea, yea I got everything I came for," my checks start to heat up as I take in all this girl's features. Her checks were dusted with freckles and a little red coloring. She was dresses in a floor length skirt, with a white shirt, and vest with pins on it. There was band like the Beatles and Fleetwood Mac, that explains inspiration of the outfit. Her hair was also very 70s with her curly bangs framing her face just right.

I looked back at her pin and saw a name tag that read Violet. Maybe I can shoot my shot and ask to hangout.

"So Violet is it, you like the color violet?" I smile nervously at the girl in front of me.

Oh what the fuck. That was the worst fucking pickup line in the history of pickup lines. Come on Steven redeem yourself.

I'm pulled out of my thoughts by the sound of giggling. God even her laugh was perfect.

"Um well yes I don't know anyone that doesn't. I wouldn't say it's my favorite color but it's definitely a good one."

"See you get it. Violet is a great color. I mean like purples man."

Oh my god Steven what is wrong with you right now.

She laugh at my comment as I mentally scold myself. She looks up at me and hands me my bag of records.

"You sure are funny um-."

"Steven."

"Steven. Well you sure are funny Steven. How about you keep up that humor and meet me this Sunday here at 5, you know take me out on my day off?"

"Yea I'd love that. I'll see you then," I say as I start walking out of the store.

"See you then Steven," she waves before flipping over the record that had been setting for a couple minutes playing nothing.

I get on my bike and quickly rode to Saul's house.

"Man you'll never guess happen what just happened at the record store," I yell running to his room.