Y/N POV
I saw that tall, gangly kid with the red jacket, walking outside. He always got the same thing, and he came in everyday at the same time. I went to get his pepperoni Stromboli, but he came in looking disheartened.
I wanted to ask what was wrong, but it wasn't any of my business, so I decided not to.
"Um, just some breadsticks and a sweet tea."
W-wait what?
He looked up at me from his phone.
"What?"
Oh shoot, I said that out loud.
"Oh, just... 'cause you always get the pepperoni Stromboli, guess I just wasn't expecting you to say that."
He half-smiled, and looked back down at his phone.
I went and wrapped up a couple breadsticks, and a sweet tea. When I came back, he was talking to some small girl, picking her stuff up off the ground.
He smiled at her and she blushed.
Hee hee, tall guy has a crush.
I put his stuff on the counter for him after she left. He looked at me, and raised an eyebrow when I smirked at him.
"What?"
I shrugged. "Oh just, tall guy has a crush."
He went red.
"W-what?"
I laughed and pointed to where the girl was just standing.
"Oh! You think I like Christine? No, she's just a friend."
"Sure." I rolled my eyes and rung him up.
Before leaving, he turned around and looked at me.
"Why do you call me tall guy?"
I laughed.
"Looked in a mirror recently? Also, pretty much everyone is taller than me."
"Yah but... hm. My name is Jake. Dillinger."
He stuck his hand out to me.
Huh, I think I've heard that name.
I shook his hand.
"Y/N L/N."
He smiled wider and walked away.
Nice guy. I think I'll have to find him when I get to school.Jake's POV
I walked out of Sbarro, holding my breadsticks and sweet tea cup.
I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.
Y/N. That's a pretty name.
And she remembered what I order everyday.
Has she really never heard of me before?
I saw her everyday when I went into Sbarro. She was always just, the tiny girl who wore her hat weird. But now she has a name.
"Y/N." I said aloud.
I loved how that sounded when I said it.
Shoot I have to get home and plan my party..
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How Can I Forget? (Jake Dillinger xReader)
FanfictionYou work at Sbarro, Jake Dillinger's favorite place. You're not quite sure why considering how crappy you think the pizza is. It was just mall pizza. As you get to know the Tall Guy you see everyday, you start to realize, maybe he wasn't just this g...