You were just a typical 20 year old student taking up law in college and everything was going fine.
Well not this morning.
It's Monday. And everyone knows Mondays suck. That doesn't exclude you of course. You hated the fact you had to wake up at 7am because of a last minute scheadule rearrangement of classes due to your professor's personal issues.
Groaning you grabbed your phone from your nightstand and pressed the home button only to realize that it was already 8am which meant that well, you only had a quarter of an hour which is also 20 minutes or you could say 1200 seconds for you to shower, do your makeup, pick an outfit, eat breakfast and drive a 10 minute drive to college.
In other words,
You are late.
Very late to be exact.
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After upon finishing your task for the morning, you got out of your car appearing at the parking lot in your college 20 minutes late for class.
What a great way to start your week.
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Pushing the doors of Starbucks open, you walked into this caffeine scented shop and bought a cup of peppermint mocha. It is nearly Christmas after all.
Taking a sip of your minty, chocolate caffeine goodness of a liquid, you stalled out of Starbucks and stopped right in front of the shop as you searched your bag for your car keys that you were sure you kept in there.
Shouting and screaming could be heard from afar and it was getting closer. You found your car keys and fumbled with it when a boy crashed right into and brought you both tumbling onto the ground. The moment you both had fallen, a pair of lips were on yours as both your eyes widened.
Loud gasps could be heard and flashing cameras could be seen. Your cup was lying on the ground with coffee spilling out of it onto the brick hard sidewalk. Before you had time to react to the situation, you were grabbed and pulled by the same boy as you both ran for your lives before he pulled you into an alley and placed a hand over your mouth. You could see people running past the both of you with microphones and flashing cameras.
When you finally realize what was going on you pried his hands off your mouth and turned around to face a really good looking boy.
"I'm so sorry to have crashed into you and spilling your drink. Oh and also dragging you into this mess." he apologized sincerely as he scratched the back of his neck. You stood there speechless.
"I'm James Mcvey. From The Vamps." he said with a shy look. Your mouth fell open in shock.
"I...You.. How.. WHAT?" you screeched. He immediately slapped a hand over your mouth again.
"You're in a huge mess because of me. I want to apologize the right way so how about you call me when you're free? Go on a date with me? " he said with a genuine smile. I nodded still speechless as he wrote his number on my palm.
"And what's your name beautiful?"
"Y/N and sure, I'd like that."
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Loves, I apologize because this is crap but I'm running out of ideas lately and I've been working on my new book so give that book a shot. It's called 'Schizophrenia'
Celine x
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The Vamps Imagines and Preferences
FanficHere lays my hopes, dreams, fantasies and imagines with a tad bit of cringe :) Hope you like it! Celine x