Classic rock imagines

Alex Van Halen

Hey guys! I hope y'all don't mind me repeating the same rock stars a few times? My brain hasn't bee functioning lately and I can't think of anyone to write about.
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Alex's POV:
"Cmon man if you think she's that nice of a chick just go fucking talk to her!" David pushes
"Yea maybe she's into nerdy shy rockstars." Michael laughs
"Oh c'mon it's not that easy man." I reply
"Well she's definitely into rockstars, she's wearing an Ozzy Osbourne t-shirt so you should be fine." Eddie says
You stare at the girl a bit longer. She has gorgeous y/h/c hair and a sick leather jacket hung around her shoulders. David pushes me to go talk to her.
"Oh come on Alex it's not that hard man."
The girl looks up at you and gives a shy smile before turning her head back to the game. Why did chicks at arcades have to be so much cooler. Damnit.
"Alex look man if you don't ask her out I will." David nudges me in her direction.
I finally walk over to her, thinking of what to say.
"Hey uh I'm Alex."
"Y/n."
"Sorry my friends are kinda assholes."
She looks over at the rest of the guys, scanning them one by one.
"Nah they look pretty cool." She says
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A bit later y/n and I had become friends.
"I bet you I can beat your in galaga." She challenges
"Game on."
Two hours later y/n had beat me in every game. It's not that I wasn't tying cuz really I was but damn she's good at this.
"How the hell did you beat me at everything?!"
"I wouldn't get too cocky there Alex, it can really bite you in the ass." She giggled
"Alright fine but if I win this one you have to give me a dollar."
"Challenge accepted."
What are the odds of that. She won again! Damn she's good.
"Alright you won, what do you want."
She looked at my lips and I went stiff. She bit her lip trying to think about what she wanted and honestly it was the cutest fucking thing ever.
"Hmmmm I'll take a....slushee!" She smiled a blush creeping onto her cheeks.
"What flavor? Cherry or coke?"
"Uhhhh coke."
"Killer taste there y/n." I pull out a few dollars and wait in line. After what seemed like forever I finally got her drink.
"One coke slushee." I handed her the large cup.
"Thanks Alex."
I led her over to a bench.
"Hey uh y/n can I ask you something?"
She looked up with an eyebrow raised. Her head tilted.
"Are you some psychic fortune teller who's gonna tell me I'm doomed for all eternity?" She joked

"Nope, not in this lifetime at least."

She set her drink down and rested her hand on her chin, staring at me with dreamy eyes.

"Then ask away drummer boy."

I felt a knot build up in my stomach and my body went stiff. Her eyes were staring me down in that dreamy and adorable way that I couldn't get over. "Your the coolest chick I've ever met." A large smile creeped onto her face, nudging for me to continue. "Y/n uh will you go out with me? Like on a real date?" I ask

She slaps her hand against her chest and starts to clap. "I thought your blonde friend was gonna ask me for you!" She jokes

"You and him would get along great." I smile

"Oh really? How so?" She asks

"You both really enjoy making fun of me." I smile

"For your information Alex!" She stands up dramatically and started to wave her hands around with every word she said. "It's not that I enjoy making fun of you." She stops as if she's lost in thought

"Well maybe a bit." She her eyebrows furrow and her fingers pinch together.

"Oh really?" I ask, pulling her closer by her hips.

"But mostly I like to see you get all flustered." She blushes

"You won't regret it." I say smiling ear to ear

"I bet I won't."