target(Jesse Rutherford)

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Wren

I walked down the music isle of the store. I scanned down the whole isle and finally found the last the neighborhood cd.

I fast walked up to it until a cart slammed into my leg.

"Hey watch the fuck where your going?" I spat.

I looked up and couldn't believe my eyes. Omg Jesse Rutherford.

"Im sorry geez. Were you gonna get that last the neighborhood CD?" He asked. I nodded my head and smiled.

"Too bad it's mine now." He said picking it up. I put my hands on it and snatched it from him.

"Why would you want this? You knew the  songs before it was even made on a CD." I questioned him. He squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Maybe i like keeping a collection of my life." He spat at me.

"Real reason." I said. He sighed.

My girlfriend and i just broke up and i need the CD to calm my nerves." He said.

"Boo hoo cry me a river,pumpkin.  My boyfriend just broke up with me through his mom. She gave me a life lesson added to it and to top it all off she stayed at my house until midnight making me watch boy meets world and everybody loves Raymond reruns." I said.

"Wow your a survivor sweetheart. "He chuckled and combed through his long blonde dyed hair.

He stepped closer to me almost pinning our noses together.

"But seriously hand me the CD. "He said.

"Over my dead body." I spat.

"I can do more with that body then dead,boo." He flirted. My mouth flew open and backed away from him.

"Ok 1.eww 2.don't you got some kind of people to make you another CD?" I asked.

He just chuckled and grabbed is cart.

"Just keep it sweetheart. Let me have your number."he commanded.

I took out my phone and handed it to him. He then handed it back I saved his number and smiled.

"Bye,boo." He snickered.

"Boo?"

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