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A/N; This is my VERY FIRST Reader insert, so I hope you guys love it! I'll be making more chapters for this so don't worry about it! So I hope you all enjoy my story! -Bea-chan
'Oh no, oh no, oh no!' You thought, jumping out of bed. 'I can't be late!'
Today was your first day at high school. You usually woke up on time, but today you got up ten minutes late. Hastily, you slipped out of your {f/c} pajamas and into you {2nd f/c} sweater with a pair of black skinny jeans. You ran into the bathroom and started brushing your {h/l} {h/c} hair. Pinning it up in a messy bun, you grabbed your bag and rushed out the door. Not even bothering to eat breakfast.
Stopping just for a moment to catch a breath, you continued to run to the subway. You usually walked to school, but today you didn't have the time to walk. It was very crowded with Juniors and Seniors from your high school. Most of the girls looked the same. Except for you. They were all wearing halter tops or some kind of shirt that showed their shoulders. You on the other hand, were the only one wearing a {f/c} sweater. But that didn't bother you much.
All the boys looked the same too. Except for one. He was a brunette with tanned skin, wearing a brown bomber jacket along with a pair of ripped jeans. You couldn't really tell what he eye color was, due to the fact that he had a pair of sunglasses resting on his noes. Just looking at him made you blush. Everything about this guy made you mind scream 'Bad Boy' You kept you {e/c} orbs focused on the guy, but before you could move your gaze else where, the brunette took his glasses off. And turned to look at you. Not just anyone, but you.
The blush on your face grew darker every second that pasted with him looking at you. It was almost like he had gotten you into a trance. A trance that made you not even want to look away from him. But that trance was broken by one thing;
A wink
As soon as you saw that, your face turned a shade of red that you though wasn't even possible. Wiping around so the brunette couldn't see your face, you screamed in you head, 'He winked at me! He freakin' winked at me!'
Hearing a loud screeching sound of the train coming to a stop, you shook off what what had just happened and squeezed your way to a seat near the doors {so that you wouldn't be smashed by people wanted to get out}. Looking around for a minute, you tried to find that 'Bad Boy'. After a few minutes of searching, you sighed softly and gave up.
Pulling out your favorite book from you bag, you decided to read to make this subway ride shorter.
As you finished one chapter and started to put away the book, you felt something like an arm wrap around your waist. Releasing a little yelp of surprise, you blushed darkly. Looking up from your bag, your {e/c} orbs met with a set of blood red ones.
"What's a babe like you doin' here~?"
'Oh no, oh no, oh no!' You thought, jumping out of bed. 'I can't be late!'
Today was your first day at high school. You usually woke up on time, but today you got up ten minutes late. Hastily, you slipped out of your {f/c} pajamas and into you {2nd f/c} sweater with a pair of black skinny jeans. You ran into the bathroom and started brushing your {h/l} {h/c} hair. Pinning it up in a messy bun, you grabbed your bag and rushed out the door. Not even bothering to eat breakfast.
Stopping just for a moment to catch a breath, you continued to run to the subway. You usually walked to school, but today you didn't have the time to walk. It was very crowded with Juniors and Seniors from your high school. Most of the girls looked the same. Except for you. They were all wearing halter tops or some kind of shirt that showed their shoulders. You on the other hand, were the only one wearing a {f/c} sweater. But that didn't bother you much.
All the boys looked the same too. Except for one. He was a brunette with tanned skin, wearing a brown bomber jacket along with a pair of ripped jeans. You couldn't really tell what he eye color was, due to the fact that he had a pair of sunglasses resting on his noes. Just looking at him made you blush. Everything about this guy made you mind scream 'Bad Boy' You kept you {e/c} orbs focused on the guy, but before you could move your gaze else where, the brunette took his glasses off. And turned to look at you. Not just anyone, but you.
The blush on your face grew darker every second that pasted with him looking at you. It was almost like he had gotten you into a trance. A trance that made you not even want to look away from him. But that trance was broken by one thing;
A wink
As soon as you saw that, your face turned a shade of red that you though wasn't even possible. Wiping around so the brunette couldn't see your face, you screamed in you head, 'He winked at me! He freakin' winked at me!'
Hearing a loud screeching sound of the train coming to a stop, you shook off what what had just happened and squeezed your way to a seat near the doors {so that you wouldn't be smashed by people wanted to get out}. Looking around for a minute, you tried to find that 'Bad Boy'. After a few minutes of searching, you sighed softly and gave up.
Pulling out your favorite book from you bag, you decided to read to make this subway ride shorter.
As you finished one chapter and started to put away the book, you felt something like an arm wrap around your waist. Releasing a little yelp of surprise, you blushed darkly. Looking up from your bag, your {e/c} orbs met with a set of blood red ones.
"What's a babe like you doin' here~?"
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Omfg I don't even favor Allen like that,but Ilike this solo much