☆𝐁𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬☆

wrong package

a short quick imagine :)

i looked at my computer screen, typing away entering my shipping information for the third time today. online shopping is an addiction—a very bad one. it makes you just want to stay locked up in your room all day and press order on everything you see. half of the things i bought today were pointless but they were intimidating to the point i want to spend my money on them.

i was told that there was a sale on the victoria secret website. thirty percent off and order of five lingerie items. of course i had to take my chances and abuse that sale so i did.

"and now it's time to wait" i sat back in my chair after closing the website tab becoming impatient already and wanting my items now.

"this is going to be a long time"

˚✧₊⁎ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚𝘼 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧˚✧₊⁎ົཽ⁎⁺˳✧༚

i sat in my living room waiting for my package to come in. my email said they were being deliver to the last destination—the post office, in which they would bring to my house of course. it didn't say a estimates time so i was hoping it'll be around noon when it came but it was twelve o'clock almost one already. and me being the impatient type was not excited.

i heard something pass by my house. looking from the couch and out the window it was the ups truck. i jumped up and clapped my hands before skipping over to my door and taking signing the package before closing the door and opening it.

☆*:.｡𝐁𝐞𝐧｡.:*☆

there was a quick knock on my door and the sound of footsteps. i left the kitchen after filling in my dogs' food bowl before going to see who it was. i seen a ups guy get in his truck and leave. i look down and seen a brown box. i picked it up and went back inside.

"you better like these treats. they cost $30 plus shipping" i look down at frankie, see her jump with excitement. i grabbed a knife and opened the box and took it out seeing what was not mine. frankie barked and i looked down at her.

"this is definitely not your treats" i held the pink victoria secret box. i turned the box over looking for the order information sticker. "y/n y/l/n"

i left the house and started to walk over to her house when i seen her walk out also. she looked up and a surprised look came onto her face. she walked up to me and we met in the middle of the sidewalk.

"i think these belong to you" i gave her the package. she gasped and took it out of my hands and gave me mine. "thank you" she mumbled. "no problem"
"did you see?" she asked holding the box to her chest. "uh no-yeah only the outside, i didn't actually look at what was inside of the box"

"oh....ok. well i mean. i can't wear dog treats unless i put a thread through them" she laughed. "and my dog can't eat clothes"

"umm thanks for this" she shook the package. "and i'll see you around" she smiled taking a few steps back. "see ya"

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"oh my god! he just seen what i order that is so embarrassing" y/n face palmed herself. "i can't wear dog treats unless i put a thread through them. come on y/n really you could've done better than that"

"and my dog can't eat clothes" ben mocked himself entering inside his house. "what a idiot. who says that?"