preconcustion ( nordicsxreader)

the un seen

( third pov) 

you were walking down the streets of Sweden h/l h/c pulled back in a ponytail ( if u don't have long enoff hair to be pulled back in a ponytail then your hair is down ) you were wearing a short f/c dress that fit your figure perfectly, you just got dumped by your boy friend of 5 months. stomping around the ground grumply mumbling about how stupid he was for breaking up with you. you walked up to this cafe that your best friend Elizabetta owns.you walked into the shop with red puffed up eyes. The little bell rang telling her that there a customer inside and came rushing out " hello and wel- y/n!!! Omg are you OK!!! What happened" Elizabetta yelled out in Concern.
     (Your pov)

She ran over to me and rubbed my back and ushered me to a booth and went to the door and flipped the open sign to closed. She then rushed over to me again and sat next to me and hugged me. "OK now tell me what happen" I can see The
Concern in her eyes. I took a deep breath hoping I wouldn't cry. " Well me and Gilbert were going on a date.....And *sniffle* he said* sniffle* he said *sniffle*" before I could finish I busted out crying on her shoulder. Elizabetta hugged me tightly whispering it's going to be OK over and over again Intill my tears were nothing but sniffles she grabbed my shoulders and looked me in my eyes " do u mind if I go kill him?" With her sweetest smile, I nodded no and she jumped up doing her happy dance I giggled.
     (Time skippo)

I'm walking down the streets after talking to my best friend and have a cup of tea and some treats. My makeup a mess from crying and also my hair. I really didn't care becuase I was going home anyway. I felt like Im being watched. I turned around actspecting some creepy old prick following me,it ended up to be a teenaged boy maybe a year younger than me. Kinda cute, his gray silver hair that covered his pale skin( kinda odd for someone so young but gilbert had the same thing going on) he was wearing a brown suit with wait.....White stripper boots?, Why is he wearing stripper boots? Well that's not my business. I turned back around and carried on with my route. I got to my appartmemt and unlocked my door with my keys. I got in the house dropped my stuff on the couch and went to my room, I plopped down on my bed thinking about the day....And the silver haired boy.

OK guys sooooo what do u think do u guys like it? Please leave comments for ideas and I will be updating soon vote read and sleep!!! Love u guys chow!