PRETTYMUCH song imagines!

No more pt.1

The blasting music was pounding to my head, there where sloppy grinds all over the place, and the smell of alcohol reeked so bad I couldn't smell anything else.

This is what you call a high school party. Something I don't go to often, but when I do I have a good time, I can get a little crazy. But tonight was not one of those nights.

I waited around to see if my friends would ever come back after they left. Which they didn't. So I just stood in the corner like a total idiot watching everyone else partying and having fun.

As I sober it up in the corner, I soon see a dude walk up to me. He's wearing a sweatshirt and some joggers with af1's. He looked a bit Italian but he had a nice jawline. And when I tell you this boy fine. I mean it!! He stands in front of me holding out his hand "the names nick" he says. I look up at him and look him up and down and nod. "Good job, you know your name" I say rolling my eyes and getting on my phone."what you doin all alone in the corner mamas. I don't usually see pretty girls like you not dancing or drinking." He says. I blush at the words he called me and look up at him. "Names cici, my friends left me and I have no clue where they are. So that leads me to here" I say. "Well señorita where you wanna go?" He asks. I blush at the tone of his voice when he says it. He takes my hand and we walk out into the streets. "I can show you things you've never known girl" I blush giggling at what he says. We find a shake place and go inside sitting at a table. "So what's your name stranger?" I ask looking at him across from me. "Nick, Nick Mara" I nod. "And why are you being so nice to me?" I ask tilting my head. "Why can't I be nice to a gorgeous mamas like you?" He asks. "Touché" I respond. We talk a bit more then we walk out and walk the streets again. We talked the night away. Apparently he's in a boyband, he's Italian, he was on the iconic boys which I totally fangirled a bit, and that his band had a little concert where they would perform there singles. He gave me a ticket and walked me home. When I got through the door I heard the bed pounding against the wall and some not pretty noises. I laughed and rolled my eyes going to my room. I sat on my bed and pulled out my phone. I got a notif from twitter.

@nickmara started following you.

Wow. Stalker. I giggled and looked at his profile. He already posted something. I looked at it and he has tagged me in his tweet.

Nick Mara
Come to a @prettymuch show. I just can't wait no more🥱🤷‍♂️.

I rolled my eyes and put my phone on the charger. I layed down in my bed and thought to myself. "I can't believe I met a stranger and now I'm seeing him in concert"