You walked up to your friend Cassie's house, anxious to get inside. It was a chilly night, and you didn't have a jacket.
You knocked on the door. Your friend opened it and ushered you inside. "Good, you're finally here Y/N! I was starting to think you were too cool for the party scene."
"No way am I missing YOUR party, Cassie," you said.
"I'm just glad you made it," she answered, smiling. "There's someone I want you to meet."
"Oh help," you said, drawing from your mom's Amish phase.
"I think you'll like her!" Cassie said. "She's really nice and SUPER pretty."
"Fine, I'll give it a shot," you said, unconvinced.
She led you over to where a group of girls clustered around another girl, all completely awestruck.
That's when you saw her.
She was very pretty, beautiful even, with her wavy brown hair and dark tan skin. She looked up at you, and you suddenly realized who she was. But wait. Why was she at Cassie's party, of all things?
"Cassie, how did you-" you cut yourself off mid-sentence as the starlet smiled at you. Dammit, you thought, why does she have to be so far out of my fucking league?
"Hi there," Zendaya said as she stood and walked over to you. "What's your name?"
"I'm Y/N," You said, voice trembling. "I don't need to ask who you are."
Zendaya laughed. "You're cute when you're starstruck."
WAIT A MINUTE, you thought. DID SHE JUST SAY I WAS CUTE?
"Um, I know we just met," you said, "but would you like to go out for a drink or something?"
She smiled. "Sounds great to me! Let me grab my coat!"
Zendaya picked up her coat and the two of you left, taking your old Ford F-150.
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Euphoric Replay (Zendaya X Reader Fanfiction)
RomanceY/N is just a simple girl who happens to meet a very special someone. I will take requests for anything EXCEPT smut.