Alastair's POV
I had been following my friend group around the county fair all day, and it was getting dark. I was tired and ready to leave. My friend Goldie turned to me and said "Suck it up, you little baby. Let me ride one more ride, then we can leave." I. was. so. tired. "Goldiiiieeee" I whined, annoyingly. "Behave." I looked up at her with a face of terror, she always says that to everyone if they are whiny. She's a badass. (Goldie, if you read this, you really are a badass) We walk up to the line, which seems to be 2 miles long. I whine again. "Shhhhh" Goldie hushes me and I look at her with a face of annoyance. This very tall girl walks by the line..
She's beautiful. I had already seen her 20 times that day, but this was the closest I got to her. "Angel!" Goldie called to that beautiful, beautiful person. This 'Angel' person turned around with this short blonde kid who was a about the same height as me. They started walking towards me and my friend group. I blushed deeply and turned to Goldie. "You.. know her..?" I was stuttering a lot and I was very red. "Yeah. That's-" Goldie was interrupted by the beautiful girl. "Angel. I'm Angel." I was awestruck by her amazingness. "I'm.. A..A..Alastair.."
I was blushing very deeply. "HI IM SPRING!!!" The short blonde girl jumped in front of Angel and screamed. Angel and I both laughed at Spring's silliness. "You crazy little doink." Angel grabbed her. "Haha! You're such a smol bean." I laughed and grabbed Spring's hands and we jumped around happily. "Is that an MCR shirt?" I said eagerly. "YEESSS" She squealed. "IS THAT A PANIC! AT THE DISCO SHIRT?!?!?!?" She loudly screamed. "YESSSS!" We both screamed at the top of our lungs. Angel and Goldie were still chatting. I calmed myself down, grabbed Spring's hand and walked up to Angel. "Hi... You're.. Pretty!!!" I said with a face like a tomato. "Well you are too, little friend." I smiled and internally freaked out.
We hung out for a few more hours and decided to go home. "I wanna have a sleepover with Alastair!!" Spring shouted.. so fucking loud. "Spring we can't, dude. Maybe another time." I looked sad, when Goldie said the smartest goddamn thing ever. "Why don't you get her instagram?" I suddenly looked ecstatic. "Angel can you give Alastair your instagram?" Goldie spoke up for me. "Oh, sure." We gave each other our instagrams and then we said goodbye. The night I got home, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was so beautiful. I couldn't sleep.
But sadly, I was going back to my home town the day.
YOU ARE READING
It's okay, Baby.
FanfictionA fanfic about me and my friend Angel. If you know her, please don't tell her I wrote this. I don't know what she'll think.