NateWantsToBattle One Shots/Imagines (DISCONTINUED)

•The Bus•

Third Persons POV

"Is this seat taken?" Nate asked a girl sitting on a leather bus seat.

"Well, no one's sitting there, so no," the girl joked.

"Ha ha, very funny," Nate said and sat down. "What's your name?"

"Y/N. Y/N L/N. You?"

"Nathan. Nathan Smith."

"Nice name," she complimented.

"Thanks," he smiled.

It was quiet for a few minutes. Y/N had taken out her phone and started to do something. She seemed determined. Her fingers were moving fast.

"What are you doing there?" Nate asked as he looked over her shoulder.

"Playing 'Candy Crush'," Y/N said. "Why?"

"No reason?"

"You don't seem so sure about that." Y/N smirked.

"You just seemed so determined," Nate chuckled.

"Maybe I was..." Y/N smiled.

"How can you be? It's 'Candy Crush'!" Nate exclaimed.

"And it's difficult. Therefore, you get determined to finish."

"Does it make you rage?" Nate asked, even though he felt like he knew the answer.

"Hell yes. It's a living hell."

"Well, maybe you should delete the app?" Nate suggested.

Y/N gave him a look and laughed. Her laugh was high pitched, but Nate didn't mine. (Am I the only one who has a really high pitched laugh? Yes? Okay.)

"You must be insane!" She gasped in between laughs. "No one deletes 'Candy Crush'!"

"I did," Nate mumbled.

"Well, almost no one," she corrected herself.

Nate laughed and she laughed too. The bus soon stopped and Y/N let out a said sigh. This was her stop.

"This is my stop," Y/N said. "I have to go."

"Awe, that's a shame," Nate sighed. "Give me your number?"

"Sure," Y/N said and wrote down her number and got out of the seat. "Bye Nate."

"Bye Y/N," Nate smiled and he blowed her a kiss. Y/N rolled her eyes and blowed one back and left the bus.

Nate sighed and leaned back in the seat. He took out his phone and looked through Twitter to see if he could find her profile, if she had one. He finally found one and hit the 'Follow' button and read her pinned tweet.

Cheating is the worst thing anyone could do in a relationship. If you've done it, I probably won't trust you. Stay loyal.

She defiantly knew how to write and how to express her feelings in a short amount of time. Nate was impressed. He liked smart girls. Girls who could take apart situations and talk about how they felt. Y/N was different. Nate was sure.

Nate's phone let out a short and loud buzz, signally he got a text. He opened it up and saw it was from an unknown number.

Hey, Nate. It's Y/N. I was wondering if you wanted to go out to eat or something later. If you want, we can take the bus there. Hope I can see you soon...Bus Buddy (;

Nate smiled and quickly typed something back.

I'd love to! Thanks for the invite...Bus Buddy (;

Nate repeated her own joke, but he didn't care. He got a date with a girl he met on a bus.

What could go wrong?

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That was...meh. I tried and I'm pretty sure I failed lol. Thanks for reading! Remember to comment your opinion and maybe give me a follow?

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-Kaitlin