I'm walking in the supermarket arms full of snacks and one hand holding my soda, barley being able to see where I'm going. Then just my luck a bunch of my snacks fall and almost drop my soda when someone tall swoops in and catches everything. Which surprises me but just my luck again she holds them steady for a few seconds then accidentally drops the bottle of soda. The soda bursts open and gets everywhere, mostly on my jeans. I let out a annoyed sigh and look from my jeans the mess and her. Her face shows me that she is kinda afraid of how I would react. But instead of screaming and cursing at her I sigh again and say "You're lucky your cute." "Sorry.." she started to say but stops when she hears what I said. Sigh.."It's ok" I say not planning on making a big deal out of this. "I could get you a new pair of pants?" She suggests. "No it's ok I live near by. And my pants will be fine their just sticky." I say like it's no big deal. "Ooo can I come?" She says out of the blue. I look at her with an eyebrow raised and say "I literally just met you.." "how about we exchange numbers and then we'll see how it goes from there?" I suggest. "How can I make it up to you though?" She asks gesturing to my pants. "It's fine really..unless.." I say mid thought. "Unless?" She questions. "I was planning on going to the arcade today..but since this happened I can't. How about you join me at the arcade tomorrow?" I suggest. She smiles and says "It's a date!" I blush and we exchange numbers.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
FanfictionI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...
