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                              I make my way to the store in my car. It was a beautiful day and I was enjoying the warmth of the sun. I rolled down my window a bit to get some fresh air. The music played softly in the background on my radio.
                              I hummed until I got to the store. I jumped out and walked inside. I grabbed a few packs of my chips. I decided to just skip the rest of the groceries. I don't cook anyways. If I'm really hungry I'll just go out to eat. 
                              I turn around and run into a man. THUD! 
                              I fall to the ground, dropping my chips and the man does the same. I run my mouth a bit. I hit my head on this man's shoulder and wow were his shoulders broad. Ouch.
                              "S-sorry." I hear him stutter. I look up a bit, this man looks very familiar. I just have no idea where I've seen him. 
                              He has yellow and black striped glasses, with a black and yellow hoodie, a read shirt, blue jeans, and orange headphones. He is quite cute. 
                              No, no, no. Don't think like that! I can't like anyone. I'm a hacker. It's too dangerous.
                              He holds out a hand, and I slap It away. I try to look tough, so he'd get the memo that I'm in a hurry and don't want to talk. 
                              I stand up on my own, gathering my chips. "Stay out of my way." I growl at him. 
                              He takes it as I'm mad. And to be honest I am a bit mad that I got stopped. I want to get home fast so I can work.
                              "I'm so sorry, I didn't see you." He tries apologizing again.
                              I glare and mumble, "You should watch where you are going." 
                              He scowls and gives me a bit of attitude back, "Oh I'm sorry. Maybe you should watch where you are going."
                              "Ugh whatever. I'm Y/N." I give up the tough act. I'm tired and I don't feel like fighting at all.
                              "Luciel." He replies.
                              "Are you okay?" I ask him, concerned.
                              "Yeah. How about you?" He asks me.
                              "Yeah.....also sorry. I guess I just snapped. I've been having trouble with work. I just....never mind. I shouldn't be sharing my problems with a stranger." I look down.
                              "It's fine. We both have problems with work. Hehe." He chuckles and smiles.
                              "Yeah..anyway I have to go! I have to work!" I excuse myself.
                              "Bye!" He yells.
                              I quickly grab my pop and check out. I walk out of the store. I run to my car with the bags of chips and cans of pop. 
                              I drive home, Ready to try at this 707 profile one more time.
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Hacker Love (707 x Reader) [COMPLETED] {OLD}
Fanfiction{DISCLAIMER} This is NOT a present story of mine. I wrote it LONG ago and it's not a good work of mine. Read at your own cringe discretion. ---- This is a 707 x Reader story! I hope you enjoy it. Imma not give an actual description cuz I'm Lazy af...
 
                                               
                                           
                                               
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