Chandler Riggs Imagines | √

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"Come on, Y/N! We're late." Kate, my friend says. "I'm going," I snort. I don't want to go, and she knows that. She loves The Walking Dead. I don't. Too cliché for me. She is obsessed with Chandler Riggs. And I'm not. She kinda looks like a girl to me, and he's a jerk to his fans.

But I have to go with her because she's always been there for me, and I have to pay that back. I kinda make an inhuman sound grabbing it, but I drag my feet to the door and then, the car. She's driving and that's making me nervous. I don't want to die yet. And she's gonna get us killed if she gets way more excited.

"Come on!" Kate tenses her jaw and gets into the car. I sprint to the copilot side, get in and put the seatbelt on. "I'm here," I mumble looking to the window.

Kate starts the engine and we go off.

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We arrive to Atlanta, Georgia, to out hotel's parking lot, and Kate sprints out the car. I kinda mumbled a curse but I just took the liberty to pull the seatbelt off in peace. She has already open up the trunk, taking out our luggage, well her luggage. I practically just brought 2 little ones. For one week, and despite that I will buy stuff here, it's okey.

"We're here now," Kate wheezes taking out the last luggage. "Go check us in, please." Kate mumbles looking at the luggage, deciphering how she brought all of this. I quickly nod and go to the hotel.

I thank God for not letting me die in our way here. I pull open the glass door and check us in. I have to pay, just in case we loose the money or something. "Thanks," I say taking the keys the lady is holding out for me to grab. I turn my head to the door and I can see Kate fighting with the luggage hanging from her arm.

She kinda stumbles to the ground but looks around and just gets up. A laugh scapes my throat, and I suddenly realize I should help her. I go to her spot and notice a slight flush on her cheeks. "Are you okey?" I giggle taking the bags that were thrown to the grounds.

She smooths her dress and straightens her hair. "Yeah, yeah." She says. We walk again to the hotel and next to our room. I take out the keys and open the room.

Not that big though, we couldn't afford it. But big enough. Two beds, one TV, bathroom and a little fridge (have no idea what those are called) and I just throw the luggage I'm caring to the first bed at my reach.

I just jump on the bed stomach first and bury my face in the comfy bed. Kate jumps on me, feeling how all of my breath leaves my lounges. "Ugh, you idiot," I mumble. She giggles. "We're meeting Chandler Riggs," she says. I feel the: 'I don't know why you like him' on the tip of my tongue, but I swallow it.

"Yeah, we are." I snort. She jumps again, making me squeak. She may be little but hell she is heavy. "I'm gonna marry him, and we're gonna have babies and-" I cut her off, a smile threating to appear, "first off; meet him, Kate." I say.

I don't actually understand how cold I was until she just says: "I know, but, I still have a big crush in him, Y/N." And that's it, Kate; a crush. And it will never be more. I push her aside from me and we sit next to each other. "Come on, we have to get ready for tomorrow." I say getting up the bed and heading to the bathroom.

I take a shower, and then climb in the bed. I take out my laptop and scroll down this 'Chandler Riggs'' Instagram profile. One picture catches my eye. I look at it. It seems like him and other person; a girl. They're in the woods, he's smiling, his teeth showed (wow, seriously, this guy never shows his teeth, not even with fans) and his arms are grabbed around the girl's waist.

I look at the caption: '36° and I still get the hots from her'. I burst out laughing. What the hell dude? You're sixteen! The laugh goes on until Kate glares at me. "What's your deal?" She says and I just blink serious of times and the laugh stops as it came.