Charlie Puth Imagines

When you get stranded

"Y/n, ! I swear bad things only happen to us" your best friend Stacey cries as you guys sit on the side of the road waiting for someone to pull over. You guys ran over a nail in the road which gave you a flat tire. No cars or houses are in sight. It's a dark long windy road .

"I know I know, it's okay. We just have to wait for someone" you look at your phone battery and see that it's on 34 percent and you sigh.

"My phones gonna die soon what is yours on?" You ask Stacey and she looks at her phone .

"20" she sighs . You sit down on the spare tire when you see some sort of light coming down on the road.

"Are those what I think they are?!" She jumps up in down in relief and you smile.

"Finally! Another car!" You jump up off the spare tire.

You and Stacey both use your phone lights to attract the attention of the driver so they will pull over .

"Hey over here!!" You tell hoping they will here you.

The car begins to slow down and eventually pulls in front of your broken down car.

"Do you guys need some help?" A handsome boy climbs out of his truck .

"Yes! We ran over a nail and my tire went flat. I have no idea how to replace it with my spare" You tell him honestly . He bends down to look at the hole you now have in your tire and he sighs.

"I really wish people would watch what they throw out on the road. You never know what could happen" he uses a flashlight to asses the damage.

"I'm gonna go grab my car jack so I can get you guys going" he looks at you and you smile .

Stacey runs over to you with the biggest grin on her face.

"What?" You say already knowing what she's thinking.

"He's hot! Did you see his eyebrow? That is so hot!" She squeals and so do you.

He jacks up your car and changes the tire. Once he's done he walks over to you and he smiles.

"This is my number, call me tomorrow and we can meet up so I can make sure the tire is doing okay" he uses the tire as an excuse for you to call him.

"I definitely will" you take the number happily and stick it inside your pocket.

"Charlie" he holds out his hand and you hold out yours.

"Y/n... thanks again!" You hop in your car and call out. You can't wait to call him tomorrow