Little Mac
Y/n was strolling through the empty streets, finding her best friend. The sky was filled with black clouds. Y/N searched for her umbrella in her bag. "Ughh, where is it!" Strikes of lighting start coming down in the distance. "Uh oh.."
Two people zoom past you. A man with a bike and a younger looking boy with a pink hoodie and pants. "Hey, watch it!" "Sorry!'' The boy yells from chasing the man. It started raining. He handed you and umbrella and sat down next to you. "I'm mac."
"Im Y/n"
Glass Joe
Y/n was walking around, very hungry, wanting one of those long sandwiches. "Ooo!" You found a bagguette. Another hand tries to grab the baggeutte. "No!" The other person
said.
"Sorry," He said while letting his grip go. (Nobody has time to go from wattpad then to Google translate 80 times)
"
Are you sure?" Y/n said. "Of course!"
