"A Deal with the Devil pt2"Y/n turned around quickly, seeing the almost heavenly man in front of her. He was gorgeous. Smooth chocolatey skin and pretty freckles on his face. He was wearing a black suit with a red button down shirt and a black tie. His shoes was black too, and because of his tall height and how he towered over her, it scared Y/n to death.
She took all his features in as she took in a deep breath. He stared at her up and down, admiring the beauty in front of him. He knew for sure he was going to enjoy her.
"Who, h-how-Wh-ere-" Y/n stuttered, but was interrupted.
"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Keith, Keith Powers. I am here because I heard your mother is sick right?" he said as he fixed his sleeves, the looked up at her. All she was nod with her mouth slightly open.
"How did you know she was-"
"Sick? Y/n the streets talk." he told her. She continued to look at him closely. He looked God like, but the exact opposite. He definitely had an effect on her, they both knew that.
"How did you know my name?" she questioned him as she started to walk backwards. He was walking towards her, making her back hit one of the racks and some coffee mix fell to the ground.
"A little birdy told me." he answered as he gently lifted her chin, taking her breath away. His touch felt hot and unnatural. She wanted to move it away, but she was scared of what his reaction would be.
"Um, okay." she said, looking at him with a confused look.
"Did my boss told you who I am?" she asked him as he smiled at her. He then smiled a little and picked up a box of tea and studied it.
"Low-fat tea huh. Sounds sketchy." he mumbled, ignoring her question on purpose. He then, looked back at the beauty in front if him.
"Stop changing the subject. Who told you my name?" she asked sternly. She was getting annoyed. He didn't respond for a minute but then, started to talk.
"Does that really matter?" he asked her, smirking a little. She rolled her eyes and folded her arms and looked at him. He was getting on her last nerves and she didn't even know the man.
"Yeah one of your bosses told me. The women at that one store." he finally answered. She rolled his eyes again. She knew who he was talking about. That bitchy boss of her's.
"I'm surprised she said anything about me. All she do is start shit with me. She makes me do the stupidest shit on purpose." she complained. Keith just stared at her and let her continue ranting. Once she finally stopped, she calmed down and picked up the coffee mix.
"Anyways, I appreciate you trying to help me, but I don't need help and I don't even know you." she said and try to walk out, but Keith stopped her.
"Everyone needs help with something Y/n." he told her and she sighed. She did need help badly, but she didn't want to sound desperate and she want to make anyone feel that they had to help her.
"Everyone, but me." she said and left the pantry, leaving Keith alone with his thoughts.
*The next week*
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Sweet Dreams| Keith Powers Imagines
FanfictionThis bum (aka, me) just wants to show the world her talent. What great way of showing it by making a imagine of one of her favorite people. Keith Powers (aka, freckles 😘❤)