ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ★ ᴘᴛ.2

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(For Mondays post I forgot to do)


"You're cooked," Were the words that came from Maddy's mouth.

"Gee, thanks for your help," I flip her off. "Well sorry but you are a nervous wreck and yeah that's about it," She shrugs. "Well, I am a nervous wreck because I'm going out with him!" I shout as Mason walks past my door.

"You don't look as ugly as you usually do," He tilts his head to the side. "Go suck a dick," I mouthed. "I have on-" "DON'T FINISH THAT SENTENCE!" Maddy turns around to yell at him. "no but for real where are you going?" He asks.

"Out with... Maddy," I smile at her hoping she gets the hint. "Y-yea," She nods her head as Mason raises an eyebrow.  "Yeah, no you're not, you tell me where you are going or you don't go," My dad chimes in.

"Really Mason?!" I groan in frustration as the 2 stand there at the door. "Fine, Me and Maddy are going to smoke weed," I sarcastically smile as they look at me in fear. "KIDDING!" I sigh at the two unsuspecting people in my doorframe.

"I'm going out with someone," I admit as my dad nods. "You okay with it Dad?" I ask. "Yeah," He shrugs as he walks out. 

"Who is this kid?" Mason crosses his arm over his chest as Maddy and I groan. "Walker," I say as My phone buzzes. "Gotta go bye!" I say as I side hug him quickly running out of the front door.




"Uber for Y/n?" The Guys say as I nod. "Hop on in," He smiles as the Tesla car door lifts and I sit down.

Time skip because no one wants to read about an Uber car ride.


As I get there I can't help but feel nervous, like not sweaty nervous a good nervous if that makes sense.


"Y/n!" I hear someone shout as I look their way. Walker.  God, he looks like he just came out of a Pantene commercial because his hair was VERY curly and shiny. "Hi, Walker," I grin as he hugs me. "God you're pretty," I hear him mumble under his breath but let It slide.

"How have you been?" he asks as he pulls out my chair for me to sit down. "Good, and thank you," I remark as He nods. "Anything for a Pretty girl like you," My cheeks go red I can feel it. "Stopp," I nervously giggle as he chuckles.

"My mom taught me to never lie," He remarks as the food starts to come. "Thank you," I say to the waiter as he nods walking off leaving me and Walker back into our conversation. "So, how's Mason?" He asks. "Good," I ask confused. Yes, my brothers famous but why is he asking?

"Ok, I haven't hung out with him in a while," My jaw drops. "You know my brother? like personally?" I gasp. "Yea?" He replies like it's the most normal thing in the world. "What the hell," I sigh as he chuckles.

"You know, you look like your brother," He smiles. "EW, your basically calling me ugly," I laugh as he grins. (MASON I'M SO SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN IT YOUR THE MOST STUNNING MAN IN THE WORLD)

"I guess you don't look like Mason then," He shrugs as I giggle accidently grabbing his knee. "Oh I'm sorry," I move my hand. "Your fine," He grabs my hand placing it back on his knee.

Time skip to Walker Dropping Y/n Off at her house.

"Bye walker," She gives him a hug as he engulfs her scent. "Your, welcome," He smiles as he begins to walk off.

"Wait!" They say in sync as they turn around to look at each other in embarrassment. "I'll go first," The two corny kids in sync. "Sorry," Y/n giggles as walker looks at her. 

He leans into kiss her softly then pulls away.

"See you next week?" He asks running of to his car. "Y-yeah," She smiles brightly at what just happened.

Safe to say she wasn't using her Bath and Body Work's lip scrub tonight.

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Ngl this was so rushed



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