The Outsiders Imagines/Prefrences (REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!)

Steve Imagine

My car broke down at the side of the road, and I got out kicking it out of frustration. "You fucking piece of junk," I yelled, I walked to the front, popping the hood up and white smoke rose up in my face making me cough. "Hey, do you need some help?" I heard a voice speak up from behind me causing me to jump. I turned around seeing a boy around my age.

"Yes if you can," I sighed helplessly. He laughed nodding, and I moved out of the guy's way so he could start working on it. "What's your name?" He asked not looking up from the car. "Y/N what's yours?" I asked, he grabbed a tool from his belt. "Names Steve Randle. You don't look familiar, new here?" He asked.

"Yeah just moved here a few days ago, how did you know?" I asked. He looked up at me with a smirk. "I would never forget a pretty face like yours." I blushed looking at my feet.

"Well it should work." He said. He wiped his hands on his pants and closed the hood. "Thank you so much Steve, how can I ever repay you?" I asked, he smiled at me and I smiled back shyly. "Would you maybe go on a date with me sometime?"

"I would love to," I smiled blushing harder than before. I grabbed a pen that happened to be in my pocket and I wrote down my number on his arm. "Bye Steve," I smiled. He waved to me as I started my car and left for work.