07. The New Guy

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1:01 p.m.
On a Thursday
Outside
Mac' POV

I woke up that morning in a shitty mood. After I took a shower, I put on my black Shane Dawson's "Fuck Up" shirt to reflect the black hole that my soul is. Later when I went on my break, I listened to "In the end" by Black Veil Brides. My headphones were turnt up!

As I was walking I bumped into a dude, but not just any dude. He was more of a "man" as you could say. I blushed and looked up at him. He was like "5'10 and I'm like "5'9 ½ . I'm like a midget compared to him.
"Oh I'm sorry I just... uh..." I started while looking at my black vans. He smiled.
"No biggy." The mysterious man reassured me as he walked away. His face was so hot. Like Kellin, Andrew, Vic, and Ronnie. Hotness. But I guess I'm just thinking like this because I don't have a guy anymore.

When I got tired, I sat down by the closest bench I could find. Being a hot hunk takes a lot of energy out of you. Coincidentally, we spotted each other at the park. He walked over to me.
"Can I sit by you?" I smiled and nodded. "I'm Rickety by the way— Rickety Cricket."
"I'm Mac. Call me Mac." I said turning red. I could feel my face getting hot. Rickety Cricket looked at me and shot me a cute smile. "Stop!"
"Stop what?" He bit his lip.
"... making my cheeks hurt." I scooting closer. I looked right into his beautiful brown eye, and his other damaged eye.
"We're matching..." He chuckled.
"No my eyes are healthy. Your's has a scar on the one eye." He made his bad eye sparkle. I blushed.
"Well I have to go. I'll see you around, pretty boy." We both chuckled. After he left I put on my headphones back on and played My Chemical Romance's "The World is Ugly." I have a good feeling about Rickety Cricket.

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