A/N: I wanted to apologize for my long-term... Of not continuing, but I'm back. I just have a lot of books to continue. You should try reading them as well. I have One direction interracial imagines, Cash interracial imagines (Cameron and Nash), and more. So, if I'm not updating fast enough for you, you can read other books u have. Thanks. - @chill_taco_writing2
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Your P.O.V.
It'd been 2 weeks since I found out that I was going to the same college, surprisingly, as my highschool archenemy, who I may happen to be falling in love with. I've also found out how annoying my roommate Stacy can be when dating him.
"I love you to.", Stacy giggled into her cellphone. I sat on my bed, bundled up in my unicorn footy pajamas, enjoying old episodes of Full House on TV. I became more and more annoyed of Stacy's giggles, kisses, and I love you's. It's getting kind of old...but most likely because I'm jealous. I spark up as I gladly hear the sound of a click ending the call conversation. But, I then hear prancing feet coming down the hallway. "Oh my God!!!", I groan. I toss my arms across my chest, pouting like a 5 year old. I heard my lock untwine as a tall blonde wearing a cute miniskirt and tank bursted through my door. "Do you ever kno-" "Blah blah blah. I just came to tell you that I'm leaving. I'm going on a date, I'll be back at 8:00."
I rolled my eyes, sighing a "Whatever" and returned back to my, now ruined, show. I'm now bored, not really wanting to watch my TV show. "Maybe...I'll go for a walk?", I question myself. I agree and slope out of my bed, grabbing a pair of sweats, a hoodie, and slipping on a pair of high top converse. I decide on putting my hair in a nice, tight ponytail.*****
I walk down 5th avenue, noticing the ice cream parlor I went to a few weeks ago. Well, where me and Jack collided. I decided on heading in, just to get a snack and remember the good times that me and Jack had. I walk up to the counter to take my order. "Excuse me?", I asked politely. It took about 10 seconds before a tall, handsome young man walked out. Wait......Jack? It couldn't be? "Hello ma'am, may I take y- Y/N!!!!", he exclaimed. "JACK!!!", we both giggled before he came across the counter to give me a hug. It was as magical as I dreamt it would. "Hey, s-so what are you doing here?", I asked nervously, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. "I work here. I'm just glad you're here.", he blushed. I blushed, until I remembered something. Stacy said she was going on a date, but Jack...was at work....HUH!!!! WHORE!!! "Jack, were you going on a date with Stacy today?", I asked out of the blue. "Mmmmm......nope, why?" "Oh, just asking." "Nah ah! Why?", I had to make something up quick, without sounding stupid. But I always sound stupid. Here it goes, "I just...wanted to hang out together today...you know...just us...no distractions." Jack's eyes lit up, his blank lips creeping into a smile. His whole face was completely red. "OK, no distractions. Just us."
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Interracial Magcon Imagines
Random*Knock knock* it's me! Hello, fellow readers. I can tell that you love bugs have been enjoying my interracial books {hopefully}, so, I've decided that "Hey, why only Nash Grier and Cameron Dallas, why not whole Magcon!?!?!". Yes, that is why I have...