M O N D A Y
"Uhm, Michael?" I was trying to decide what haircolour I was going to buy at Target. The boy with the red hair looked up. He was adorable. "Yeah, what can I do for you?" He said. "I can't decide this weeks' colour." He looked at me weirdly. "You dye your hair every week?" I looked back right into his eyes. "Well that isn't your natrual colour either is it?" He chuckled. "I'd go for blue." He said. "I think I am thank you." I said while grabbing the package. "You're welcome." He answered. "See ya next week huh?" I smiled. "See you next week Michael."
W E D N E S D A Y
"Good taste." I looked up from the The Neighbourhood-album I was looking at. "Thanks." He smiled. DIMPELS. DIMPELS. DIMPELS. "I wish I could be in a band one day." He said. "Same, I play drums." He looked at me with a suprised face. "Me too!" I smiled. "Awesome." I started walking away. "Bye!" I turned around and said: "See you next week Ashton."
F R I D A Y
"Nice pants." I didn't turn around. "Thank you." He didn't come closer either. "Did you make this holes yourself?" With this I got too curious of how he looked. He was sitting in front of a rack. Hmm quite cute. He looked me right in the eyes. Not so cute after all 'cause damn. "Yes I did." He looked quite impressed, which was weird because it isn't even that hard. "I always buy mine, I'm too lazy to make the holes myself." I nodded. "I get that but I just never like the ones I see in stores." He stood up and walked over to me. "Can I help you with something?" I shook my head. "Nope." I said popping the p. He smiled.
S A T U R D A Y
I was trying to find 20 dollars for the shirt I was buying but my wallet was nowhere to find. I was already standing in the line for the cash register. Yes! Finally! I grabbed the 20 dollars out of my wallet and saw it was already my turn to pay. For the first time I saw the guy behind the cash register. Damn. Oh. My. Gosh. Holy shitballs. "Are you okay?" He asked and I realised I was staring at him. "Y-yeah." Boys with lip rings made me nervous okay? "That'll be 20 dollars." "Here you go." I smiled at him. "Have a lovely day sweetheart!" He said while I walked away. "You too!" I almost wanted to say 'handsome' but I was too shy to do that.
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Met Them at Target [5sos]
FanfictionIvy goes to Target 4 times a week and each day she sees another boy. Friendships will start in Target, maybe even some love. Everything in the story happens in Target. When she goes out of the store she lives a life we don't know about.