quick disclaimer before you go off to reading this imagine! instead of writing long ass imagines, i'm just gonna write shorter ones. there may be times where i write a lot but imma start doing shorter ones cause it's getting harder for me to write longer ones. that is all, you can continue fan girling to my imagines😬 -
"Honey, can you go down the street to buy some bread for tonight's dinner please?" my mother had called out.
"we have a bakery down the street?" i called out as i made my way down.
"yeah, i saw it this morning when we pulled up to the house." she said as i turned the corner to see her hanging up the pictures.
"oh.. okay." i said.
she handed me 20 doll- i mean pounds. if you couldn't tell, my family and i aren't from here. we come from the US and we just so happened to moved here. why? because my dad was offered a job that pays great! yes it was difficult for me to leave all my friends there, but my dad said that we will return in 5 years, so it wasn't all bad.
i was in my final year of high school and it was still summer so i didn't have to worry about someone having to reteach me some lessons.
i grabbed my phone and left the house. as soon as i stepped out, i saw the small bakery right across. i made sure no cars were coming and jay walked.
i opened the door and the warmth from the inside hit my face. the smell of freshly baked bread filled my nose. the bell rung, indicating that a new customer had entered.
there were so many different kinds of bread around the shop, but i just need grain wheat bread. i looked at the counter, and saw a really cute curly haired guy. he was staring at me, his mouth parted open a little. i felt my face burn a little from blushing.
"um.. e-excuse me?" i manage to say.
he blinked quickly and shook his head and came back from staring at me. "oh.. s-sorry, un... how many i help you?"
his accent was heard clearly, and i was in love with it. "um... i'm here just to get bread."
"of course.. but what kind?"
i nearly face palmed myself. i forgot to say grain wheat bread!
"oh, sorry... grain wheat bread." i said to him.
"how many?" he then asked.
"three please." i felt my shyness go away as i talked him a little more about my order.
"are you new here?" curly asked.
"yeah, how do you know?"
"i can hear your american accent, plus i've never seen you here before." he said.
"oh." was all that i could say.
"i'm Harry." Harry said as he held his hand out.
i smiled and shook his hand, "y/n."
"well, y/n, welcome to Holmes Chapel. you'll find that mostly everyone here are very polite." he smiled so wide that i could see his dimples.
fuck Harry was cute!
"are they as cute as you as well?" i did not mean to say that out loud! i did not! but it just came out and now i'm fucked!
he chuckled and looked at me, "well i hope not because then that would mean i'd have more competition."
he flirted back.
at least i don't have to worry about ruining this.
i blushed a little and looked at the ground.
"£8.20" Harry said.
i gave him £9 and he returned me my change.
"will i get to see you again?" Harry asked.
"well i live down the street so of course you will." i smiled.
"perfect, i'll be looking forward to seeing that beautiful face of yours." Harry commented.
my face turned red asf i could tell. "same here, Harry. bye."
i left the shop before Harry could say anything and jay walked the street and onto my porch. i turned around as i opened my front door and i could see Harry watching me from the window. he waved at me and i waved back, walking in and closing the door.
maybe it won't be sooo bad here..
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