Your foot tapped anxiously on a waxy tile at whole foods, debating if the you should get the pads with the wings, or without. You didn't ever dare to look at the tampons, they made you feel looser than an elastic band.
Eventually you choose the wings, it's more secure. The crappy one you borrowed from your sister who got it from the health class bucket, wasn't going to hold you for the day.
You ripped one out of the package, and scurried to the bathroom. You did that with candy all the time, and paid at the counter so you didn't care who saw you.
Once you were all cleaned up you exited the washroom, dusting off your oversized shirt dress, with the Queen logo on the front of it.
You looked cute today but for no occasion whatsoever. All your friends had plans for the day, but you didn't mind.
Jason Momoa was waiting for you patiently, shirtless and beastly on game of thrones and you just so happened to get all the seasons downloaded on your laptop in your apartment.
As you walked to the check out line you thought that you should probably pick up some chicken nuggets on the way.
You stood behind a older looking woman, with fully greyed hair pulled back into a tight pony tail.
Unlike most woman her age, she wore some well fitting jeans, and a cotton grey shirt that hugged her hour glass figure.
She also had a kate spade wallet that she clutched in her nude painted nails. You couldn't help but envy her since you knew it was limited edition and was only out for like 2 weeks.
She looked good for her age, but didn't look like she wanted to flaunt it. Humble is the word, and easy to talk to, greeting the young boy checking her items.
Everything was organic, whole wheat, and gluten free. No wonder she looked great: and here you were eating chicken nuggets like every other day.
She smiled at you, and you smiled back widely. It wasn't forced either, she had serious charm.
When she left, you checked out and headed out the door behind her.
You building was a short walk, and so was the McDonald's. Just as you started your way you hear a splutter.
You look over and see its the woman's soy milk bottle fell from her hands and shattered.
You rushed over to try and see if you could do any assist.
"Are you okay ma'm?" You ask her looking at the glass dispersed on the parking lot.
"Ugh yeah it's totally fine." She scoffed struggling with the 2 bags in her hand.
You were a bit shocked from how she spoke, but shook out of it.
"Let me help you with those." You say taking the bags from her.
"Thanks hun." She said fishing her keys from her pocket. It was a cherry red fiat, and you nearly gaped at how glossy and new it looked. She popped open the trunk, and you placed the two bags in the car.
"Special event?." You ask with a smile as you stood up straight.
"My babies are coming to visit me today I haven't seen them in like freaking months." She said, calmly, but you could see the excitement she tried to simmer in her eyes.
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Jared Leto • Imagines (editing)
Fanfictionshort non consecutive stories about you and the almighty Jared Leto *this story was written when I was 15 years old btw :)
