You are out with a group of you friends on a very cold night.
All of the remaining people outside are staring at you.
It isn't strange, considering you're with the rebel group of kids.
"Y/N, i dare you to spray paint the police station.", your friend Braxton says.
"Bet.", you smirk and grab two cans of spray paint.
After walking two more blocks, the police station is in view.
You look around, making sure that no one else is around.
There's a park across the street, but it's late at night and no one should be there.
You begin to draw your masterpiece.
4 minutes later, you step back and let the group take it in.
"Wow, a giant pig. Classy.", a man with long curly hair says walking towards you.
Your friends begin to slowly back away, thinking he's a cop, until he says, "Relax, im not an officer."
He takes a green spray paint and draws marijuana leaves all over and finally, he writes "love is love" in red.
You smile, impressed that someone in this town is as open minded as you.
"Name's Otto, yours?", he asks you.
"Y/N"
"We should spray paint the firehouse sometime.", he winks and walks away.
this is terrible I'm sorry, but I'm v tired.
I might rewrite it tomorrow but for now it'll do.
💘💘 - R
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waterparks imagines / preferences
Fanfictionimagines and short stories about 3 dorks in a band called Waterparks #4 in ottowood
