Holy fucking shit. How in the hell.
He just asked me out on a date.
I just said yes.
I just said yes?!
Who am I?!
Alright, Lyrick. Get your shit together. He's a guy. You're a girl. This kind of stuff happens to normal people, right? You're blowing this out of proportion. Stop being crazy. Breathe.
What I don't understand is why he asked me out. He's a perfectly (seemingly so) nice, handsome guy. Why would he bother with someone like me? I don't know. Maybe I should cancel. But that'd be mean, wouldn't it? I'm not sure if I even want to cancel. Maybe he does really like me? I doubt he will later on. This seems so wrong. No one, and I mean no one has ever had any interest in me, ever. Why now? It's definitely weird.
I'm not sure if I'm going to just try this and go along with it, or just back out like the wimp I actually am.
I guess I'll go along with this at least once. Not that I don't think he's cute or that I wouldn't like him or something, just seems too good to be true. I have problems trusting people, if it weren't already obvious. How can I trust some random dude I ran into on the street?
I need to stop stressing over this! Get back to work. Get your mind off of this.
I shake my thoughts away and turn my attention to the customer who has just walked into the shop.
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Run (John O'Callaghan Fanfiction)
FanfictionLyrick Martin is lost. Far away from her home in Vancouver, Canada, she's moved herself to Tempe, Arizona. She won't go back home, and she doesn't want to. When she runs into famed vocalist John O'Callaghan of The Maine, quite literally speaking, w...
