❃Freshlee Interracial imagines and Preferences❃

Older (Nate)

You were always a couple years older than most guys you went out with. You just needed someone who you know would listen to you.

And in all truth, some of he highschool guys you've met so far has rocked your world better than anyone else.

You were in the mall on a Saturday afternoon after 3. You knew you needed some new summer clothes and you jut felt like today was going to be a good day.

You had no intentions of flirting today, you just simply want shorts and thin tops.

You walked out of Charlotte Russe and bumped into a stranger making you drop all your stuff.

"I'm so sorry." The guy squatted next to you and began to pick up the fallen clothes.

His face got a little red once he saw the black lace panties you had in one of them.

"T-t-these belong to you" He placed them in your hand and turned away smiling and blushing too.

Aw he's adorable. Especially his dimples. "Thanks for helping I guess. Most guys would just walk right past me." I say looking down at the bags in my hand.

"I couldn't pass up the chance to talk to such a pretty girl." Now it was time to be flustered and at a lost for words.

"You're really sweet. Um these bags are really heavy but how about exchange numbers and hang out later" I suggest shifting from one foot to another.

"Or we could exchange number and names and we can go get ice cream now. Here let me help you with these."

He takes so of the heavier bags and you both began walking downstairs to ColdStones.

"My names Y/N" You say as you two got to the bottom.

"Nate" He says smiling and showing his dimples again.

We ended up getting the same thing and he offered to pay.

"So I guess I'll see you later tonight" He says as he leans down to your ear giving you a hug.

"Definitely"

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