Imagine someone hitting on you.
After that little 'date' with Sam and that awkward walk in with Michael, you were headed to the comic store even though it was like 8 in the morning, everyone stays up all night anyway.
Whilst browsing the comics you heard Sam,
"Oh hey (y/n), you came." He said estatically.
"Yup, I can use with another Friday the 13th comic."
"You like horror comics?" He asked.
"Hell yeah, they're the best." You say looking at him.
You and Sam were opposite sides from each other, him in front looking at comics.
"Hey babe, nice tits, maybe you should come shake in my face some day." You heard someone say, which made you and Sam turn around to find an over-weight looking teen with severe acne and his hair...well...greasy is an understatement.
"Thanks, I like yours too, they're bigger than mine." You say, making his smile drop from his face and his other friends start howling with laughter, including Sam and maybe a little chuckle from yourself. You turned around to see Sam looking at you then back to the comics.You laugh at his actions and then the over-weight kid and his friends exit the store.
"You know what (y/n)?"
"I dunno, cold potatoes aren't hot?" You say sarcastically earning another laugh,
"You are really cool."
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The • Lost • boys (Discontinued)
FanficImagines on the vamps that don't sparkle and also the mortals. 😃 I won't do Marko or Paul because I don't want things to get over crowded, but if you want them send me a request. ❤️❤️ (Random updates, I'm extremely busy at the mojo xxx) #16 in Alan...