You are in town and a group of boys come up to you.
"We are lost..." I hear one of the boys say.
You turn around. The boy that spoke looks you up and down, smiling.
"Can you help?" He says.
The other boys start to laugh knowing he liked you.
YOU ARE READING
Brooklyn Wyatt Short Imagines
FanfictionExactly what the title says. #39 alexmillichamp - 02/09/2019 #79 Andy - 13/11/2019 #500 brooklyn - 23/05/2019 #7 robertson - 17/06/2019
