Congratulations - Post Malone, Quavo
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I sat at Pop's with Reggie.
"She's amazing, we're going on another date on Friday," Reggie told me about his date with this girl named Penelope.
"Good job Reggie."
"She's so hot as well, her ass just-"
"Cool."
"Her face is just so beautiful-"
"That's so awesome."
"I slapped her ass a couple of times-"
"Score, Reggie Burger."
"Her mouth is so-"
"Fuck-"
"delicious tasting and so is her-"
"Shut up!" I shouted quietly (how tf does that work?) he smirked and leaned his back into the leather seat, "you're disgusting."
"I was-"
"That's gross, Reggie, I thought-"
"I was fucking joking! Exclamation mark, exclamation mark!"
"What?"
"You're so clueless," he shook his head annoyed, "I like you, Y/N."
"Oh you do now? More than you like Penelope?"
"You are Penelope," he winked, taking a sip of his milkshake.
"Ew."
"Jokes, Penelope doesn't exist, so..." Reggie leaned on the table, "do you like me back?"
"Sure, as a friend," I muttered, eating my fries.
"Hm really?"
"Yeah-"
"You sounded quite jealous-"
"Shut up Reggie."
"You love me."
"I said shut up!"
"I love you too."
"Say that again," I grinned.
"Not until you say it back," I rolled my eyes.
"I love you too Reggie," his face lifted and he jumped on top of the table to sit next to me.
"Then be my girlfriend," he told me, I chuckled as Pop told Reggie off for stepping on the table. "Answer me already!" Reggie whined.
"Okay Reggie, I'll be your girlfriend," I laughed.
"Good."
"What do you mean?"
"Good."
"Okay Reggie." I leaned back and rested my head on his shoulder.
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a/n
I punch myself everytime I publish a new imagine hgrfjbnd
cringe cringe cringe
ew ew ew
whatever
sincerely yours, liz
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Fanfiction{imagines and preferences} created ; 28/02/17 completed ; 02/09/17 highest ranking ; #13 in 13rw
