Steve was your younger brother, you were 16 and he was 8 1/2. His favorite thing was cars, so you decided to take him to the town car show. When you got there he almost died, he went around to every car and there you could get a hotwheel version of that car. In the end he had over 500, thankfully you took a bag. After the show you went to go get ice cream, "So what was your favorite car Randle?" "Ummmmm," he pauses for a second, "The VW, NO the Mustang, NO the Dodge! I don't know! There was too many!" 'Well I guess he had a good day then' you think to yourself. When you get home he walks up to his room and passes out. You ruffle his hair, kiss him on the forehead, say goodnight amd go to bed yourself.
(A/N: I am sooo sorry that it has been so long with school coming to an end and summer break starting. But at least I got another one up and please request some imagines, headcannons, prefrences, ECT. (BTW I dont do one shots, ect.) Luv ya Stay Gold Amelia <3)
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The Outsiders Imagines
FanfictionWhat the title says. I write my own imagines, if you want a X reader let me know :)
