Gaming

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requested by: moi
triggers: nothing really.
summary: Walker invites you over and ignores you
Walker is famous in this one.
Also let's just pretend Brady never said the n word just for this imagine

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Y/n's POV

I'm at school right now. Me and my boyfriend, Walker, are walking to our next class together, just chatting about random things.

"Wanna come over after school?" Walker asks me.

"Lemme ask my mom" I say, crossing my fingers that I can. I text my mom.

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Birthgiver🍼

can I go to walkers after school

No, I need you to watch Jayden.

mom please
Jayden is 12
he doesn't need a babysitter

He's bringing a friend over and I need you to make sure they don't destroy the house. I get home at 5.

that's so unfair but wtv

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I sigh. "You can't?" Walker assumes.

"Yeah I have to watch Jayden and his friend" I groan, clearly annoyed.

"I have to watch Tanner, that's why I asked if you could come to my house," Walker tells me.

"My mom and dad come home at 5, we hangout then," I suggest.

"Ok. 5 works for me," Walker says, a lot happier.

"Perfect!" We walk into the classroom and sit down.

Later that day

It's 4:54 and my mom and dad just got home so I'm headed out to walker's house, I just texted him and tanner saying I'm on my way so tanner doesn't think someone is breaking in. It happened before.

Me and Walker only live a block away from each other so it's a quick walk. I get there at 5:03 and I walk in, I see tanner on the couch watching a movie.

"Hey Tan-man!" I ruffle tanner's hair.

"Hey y/n. Walker's upstairs in his room" tanner tells me, already knowing why i'm here.

I thank tanner and head to walkers room. His door is shut and I hear him talking to someone. I knock.

"Come in!" I hear Walker say, he sounds detracted though. I open the door and walk in. Walker is at his computer gaming. It looks like he's playing fortnight, again.

Walker looks over at me "I'm gaming with Brady right now. I'll be done in a second." I say ok then crash on his bed, pulling out my phone and watching TikTok. After about an hour of just laying there, I start to get bored.

"Walkerrr" I groan. "Come hangout with mee"

Walker's eyes don't leave the screen. "We're streaming, give me a second." He says kinda coldly.

Ouch. That hurt. I ignore it though. I turn on Brooklyn 99 and try to distract myself. After three episodes, about an hour and a half, I start to get bored again. I move so I'm sitting on the edge of the bed

"Walker, I thought you wanted to hang out with me..." I swallow back tears.

"Can't you understand I'm busy!" Walker snaps. A tear falls down my cheek.

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