Why Don't We Imagines

Imagination •Daniel•

Daniels POV

There's she goes again. She walks past my house with her little sister. Hand in hand.

Always standing on the left side of the pavement, closest to the road. Incase an accident. Y/N will be first. God forbid something happens.

She looked cute today. A little flowy skirt just above her knee with a tight top tucked in and some checkered vans.

I've never really talked to Y/N. I don't think she actually knows I exists.

She walks past my house everyday. Except Sundays.

Mainly because of school but on weekends she goes to her dads. Her mom and dad split so Y/N takes Y/S/N to her dads. She stays there sometimes.

No I'm not a stalker, every just knew that their parents split. Everyone at school loves Y/N~ even people not at school. She's just a very likeable person. And probably not the type to go for me.

She stands at the traffic lights looking down the road.

She looks so beautiful from where I'm standing.

I've only ever spoken to Y/N two times. One time her sister fell while running across the road and I picked her up and walked back with her until Y/N walked across the road. She thanked me and everything.

The second time she was with her friends and walked into me at school. The bell rang for next period and she's always on time so I offered to pick everything up. I walked her to her house which is not too far away from mine. I handed her her stuff back and she thanked me again. She also hugged me and then I've just fallen for her...

I wanna talk to her in person again but I can't get my mouth to say the words I wanna say to her.

I want to ask her on a date. I don't know. I want to see her. I wanna be more to her then just another boy.

I watch her everyday and I know that sounds creepy but I can't help but think if she thinks about me to.

What we could be.

What we could do. If I had the nerve to talk to her.

She disappears into the side road and I start getting ready.

Today is the day.

Today is the day I'm gonna make conversation with her.

Ask her out.

Not to be my girlfriend~ I wish. But to hang out. As friends, and then maybe it will escalate from there. Hopefully, it will escalate from there...

I was wearing my normal black ripped jeans with doc martens and a white plain shirt. I thought I looked okay. It was warm out so I didn't need another layer.

I let my hair do its thing, it never fails me and spray some cologne.

She usually walks into the small candy shop across the road to get some candy for her little sister.

It's a good thing, Anna, my sister, works in there.

I go over with a bag and Anna looks confused.