Destiny ~ Lloyd Garmadon x Reader

3~ Hanging out.

ParkBoy

Hey, I never got your name.

I stared at that message. Delivered 10 minutes ago. I hovered my finger over the keyboard. What am I supposed to say? I don't even know his name. I continued to stare before I finally realised the time.

Y/N

Y/N. What's your name?

I sighed in relief and hit my head onto my knee. I'm such a nervous wreck. I don't normally talk to boys and if I do it's just them asking me for my order at a shop. Layla is much better with boys maybe I should have asked for her advise? Beep.

I stared back down at my phone.

ParkBoy

Lloyd. I shoulda told you at the park.

Lloyd, where have I heard that name? Hold on. Lloyd Garmadon? This can't be Lloyd Garmadon. People have always told me that he is the next evil lord, but when I met him in the park I saw nothing but kindness and innocence. Well I won't ask him if it's him because I don't want him to think I'm not interested in being friends, because I'am. Besides I have to make it up to him for you know, punching him.

Y/N

I'm sorry for punching you Lloyd. I did say I would make it up to you.

Lloyd

Right. I forgot about that. How about we hangout today?

Really? He just wants to hangout? I'm the girl that punched him and he wants to hangout? I shrugged slightly. I mean if this is Lloyd Garmadon then like not many people would hangout with him right?

Y/N

Sure! How about I meet you at 1? At Ninjago's Coffee house?

Lloyd

Sounds good. I'll see you then.

I threw my phone to my side and sat crossed legged on my bed. I looked over towards my draws before sighing and standing up. Pulling out a pair of leggings and F/C crop top I walked over to my bathroom.

Mum isn't here today she's on some type of business trip or something. So I don't have to worry about telling her that I'm going out, especially about telling her it's a boy. Mums been my best friend since I lost my dad, I've told her everything but the last time I told her about a boy I liked she scared him off. 'No one touches my baby!' I could never forget a moment like that.

Sighing I threw my clothes on the bathroom side and stared into the mirror. I'm a mess, a complete mess. I stared at the shower and debated over having one. I did have one yesterday, but I'am meeting a boy so I want to be my best. But like I can't be bothered. Screw it. I'll just put on some perfume.

Besides I don't smell, I didn't even do anything yesterday that could cause me to actually smell.

I pulled open a draw and shuffled through it. Boom my only perfume. I placed it by the sink with the brush. Brushing my hair in the mirror I stared at the clothes from the reflection. Will that be to much? Nah. Maybe? Yes?

I hate having my own small debates within my head it's sucks. I finished my hair and walked over to my clothes. Shoving them on as quickly as possible I stared at myself in the mirror. Once again.

And done. Wait. I picked up the perfume and sprayed it over my neck and wrists.

Done.

Leaving my bathroom I quickly grabbed my phone and walked down my steps. Might as well eat something. Walking to my kitchen I checked the time. Shit.