It was the end of August and the Beginning of September.
Y/N was sitting in her bed typing up a fan fiction about her favorite artist/celebrity, [insert here].
"[Y/N]!" your mom yelled from across the hall.
You:"Yes mom"
YM:"When I call your name that means come here!!"
You had sluggishly stood out of your bed walking out of your bedroom to your mothers, she was laid in her bed with her hair wrapped in a silk scarf.
Mom:"Hand me the mote controller"
You:"But its beside you...."
Mom:"Girl/Boy shut the hail up and hand me the mote controller before i bust your a-"
The door bell had rung causing your mother to do a dramatic pause and made you curious of who would be knocking on yall door at 11pm at night.
Mom:"First give me the remote controller than answer that door"
You:"M-"
Mom:"Girrrl/ Booy"
You shut your mouth picking the remote up placing it in her hand before walking down the hallway bracing yourself to go downstairs, you grabbed the bat out the vast your mother had for designing purpose before swinging the door open.
YMF(your/mom/friend):"Oh my f*cking g-".
You:"I'm sorry Miss.[insert your crush last name] didn't mean to scare you.
YMF:"Oh girl I would do the same, but, uh we might have to pile up all at y'all house girl.
You:"Huh?"
YMF:"Yeah...storms kinda getting bad on our side of town and your boy [insert crush name] being a little wimp.
YC:"Grandma, I HEARD THAT !"
YMF:"ah faggot"
You had giggled..
"I'm go notify my mom, cause she gets rowdy when I don't tell her what's going on" I say
YC:"well hurry my hair getting wet and I'm hungry" (licks lips)
YMF:"Bet your pants wet to scarry cat"
Hey sorry late updates but uhm yeah heres one and vote for an part 2 😌😌
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Y/N Crush Imagines
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