I was walking around the protest, I was looking for my friend. She had been caught up in all the crowd that I lost sight of her.
I started to worry, I looked down at my phone trying to quickly call her.
*I hope something didn't happen to her....*
I was thinking.
I jerked back as I smashed into the side of some large man...
"I'M SO SORRY SIR!" -Y/N
*I bend down to grab my phone that I had dropped*
"AH-"
Y/N yelled as they bonked heads trying to both grab her phone.
"I'm so sorry little lady, let me get it." -Tank
He bent down to grab and and Y/N just watched him...
*He stood up with the phone*
"Are you alright?" -Tank
*I stopped staring at him and came back to reality*
"Oh-uh I'm fine! Thank you!" -Tank
*Tank looked down at you*
*He started putting something into your phone*
"Uh- what are you-" -Y/N
*He handed it back*
"Call me." -Tank
He walked away with such power....
His number was in the phone...
{END of part one}
{Hi guys, this is legit the first story I've ever written, and I never thought I would be writing a 18+ fan fic on "Tank." It isn't really my cup of tea but I'll gladly write the rest as some people asked for it. I hope you enjoy.}
