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'Drug Dealer Adam?' High School Love Story Part 1 🖤

This will be the continuous high school love story of you X Adam. You both attend the same high school and are around the same age. Adam has a apartment that he and his roomie pay for, so he isn't with his parents but you are. Obviously you are in whatever year of high school you want. I just wanted to explain that beforehand so you guys know there's no awkward age gap between you and Adam, anyway read on!

(Your POV)

You wiped the sweat accumulating on your forehead away with your arm and let out a deep breath. You were in a hot kitchen on a hot August day, the blaring fans didn't even feel like they were turned on it was so humid.

"You look like a tomato Y/N" your coworker joked, glancing your way

"I'm so ready for fall" you replied, breathlessly

It was the end of August, you'd just started your fall semester at high school and you already couldn't wait for fall break and the weather that would accompany it.

You'd been working this restaurant job over the summer and enjoyed the money it rolled in but now that school was back in session you knew it might get hectic. You were waiting to see how you handled it, your parents had told you a million times that school came first.

The door opened and your manager popped his head in to say,

"Another delivery order, Y/N why don't you do it? You look like you need a break from the kitchen"

"Yes sir" you answered and threw off your apron without another word

You grabbed the food and were out the door in minutes. How was it even hotter outside than in there, you questioned in frustration. You turned the air conditioning on full blast once you settled into the company's delivery car. A smile tugged on your lips as you buckled the food into the passenger seat so it would be secured. It looked and seemed silly but the old roads in town had so many pot holes.

You started driving to the address given to you, listening to the radio as you did. About as soon as your body cooled off you arrived to your destination and stepped out into the hot sun again. Carefully you grabbed the food before locking the car.

You faced the apartment and approached the front door to knock. After three loud knocks and no reply you began rounding the house to see if there was a side door or something. You jumped a bit when the door you'd left finally squeaked open.

You turned to face where a tall boy with black curly hair and all black clothes to match stood in the doorway. You put on a smile and walked back.

"Sorry I thought maybe you had another door I should knock on" you said happily

He didn't say anything and you handed him the food.

"Thank you" he finally spoke, handing you money

You gazed at him curiously after hearing his voice. It echoed in your head because you'd never heard anything like it. It was dark but also somehow smooth as butter... You suddenly realized you were staring and pulled yourself together.

"You're welcome have a good day!" you told him

He let out what sounded like a ache of pain or something so you left, not wanting to bother him. You started returning to your parked car. You thought about the interaction with him, hoping you hadn't stared as long as it felt like you did. It really had been a accident and you didn't want to have seemed rude. You didn't mean for it to be rude you had just been intrigued.