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writer05 · 8 months
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For you Percy Jackson fans, I have a series of books published over on Wattpad that I think you'll love. The story follows Y/n L/n, a daughter of Poseidon, who gets dragged along with Percy Jackson on his fight to take down Kronos, all while the Great Prophecy looms ahead.
There may be a few things that are confusing in there. If you see me mentioning little hints that I dropped, those will relate to the second book in the series that follows Y/n on her journey through the Heroes of Olympus book, which is also a Leo Valdez love story. I actually published the second book first. Weird, I know. So those were just fun things for those who read in the order I published to find and point out.
Anyways, please, go check it out if you're interested!
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writer05 · 11 months
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If you guys are fans of the show Scorpion that aired on CBS from 2014-2018, I highly recommend you check this story out! It eventually turns into a Toby Curtis x reader, but I'll leave the synopsis below.
Y/n had always been different, and it was probably due to her high IQ of 178. But when she meets the people who share a similar range of intelligence, she feels right at home. Along with Team Scorpion, Y/n helps save the world from deadly problems. And while things don't always go as planned, Y/n knows the team has her back, especially the hat-wearing psychiatrist who Y/n can't help but fall for. They may have their issues and challenges, but they always manage to stick together in the end. But case after physically and mentally demanding case takes a toll on people. So will the team stick together? Or will they eventually crumble under the pressure?
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writer05 · 1 year
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I've got a completed Fate: Winx Saga book out on Wattpad if anyone is interested. It's mainly a book about the plot of the show, but there is also romance between you, the reader, and Riven. I'll leave the synopsis down below. Go check it out if you're interested!
Y/n L/n has only ever known the world of the fairies. Being an ice fairy was not easy, though. Everyone assumed that they were vile and cruel, but Y/n seemed to be quite the opposite. When Y/n finally gets the chance to attend Alfea, a school that has a combined student population of fairies and specialists, she believes her time will be filled with wonderful memories. But when more and more of the Burned Ones start popping up outside the school's borders and a past relationship with a specialist makes things rocky, Y/n finds out she's in for a much wilder ride.
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writer05 · 2 years
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Hey you guys! I know I haven't posted on this account in a while, but that's because I've been working on revamping/updating a bunch of my stories on Wattpad. If you're not familiar with my Wattpad account, all of my fanfictions are based directly off of movies/books/shows and follow them exactly.
The fic I've been working on most recently is a Stranger Things once, of which the first two seasons are already published and season three is in progress with just over half of the episodes out. If you're interested in the show, I highly recommend you check it out, and I'll put the link below.
The Fate of Hawkins; A Stranger Things Fanfiction
And if you're not interested in stranger things, I've got other stuff on there too. Basically all of the stuff you'd find here. I'll put links to some of my best works below.
The Tapes; A 13 Reasons Why Fanfiction (Completed)
A Quest of Eight; A Heroes of Olympus Fanfiction (Completed)
House Crossed Lovers; A Draco Malfoy Fanfiction (Completed)
The McCall Pack; A Teen Wolf Fanfiction (Not Completed)
Glader Love; A Maze Runner Fanfiction (Completed)
Ballet Hurts; A Tiny Pretty Things Fanfiction (Completed)
Besides the works above, I've got a lot of other stories too. Most of them just aren't as good writing wise because I haven't gone through and changed the writing style (revamp) yet. For other stories, I have books for One Chicago, Umbrella Academy, All American, Sherlock, Criminal Minds, etc.
I'd really appreciate if you guys went and checked out my account. I work so hard on those stories over there, and it'd mean the world. If you do happen to check out a certain story, you can do one of two things.
Comment on this post telling me what you've read/are reading and how you like it.
Comment on the book itself over on Wattpad telling me what you like so far.
Thank you guys so much!
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writer05 · 2 years
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Hello! Are u taking requests for Billy Cutler?
Yes, but since this is my secondary account, and I haven't been too active lately, it may be awhile.
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writer05 · 2 years
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Hey guys! I know it's been awhile since I've posted on this account. I've recently thought about deleting it since I don't use it too often, but I've decided to keep it up. However, I haven't been able to write any of the current requests, and I'm kind of at a stuck point, so I'm gonna start fresh. I'll be deleting all of my current works in progress to get myself going again. With that being said, sorry to those of you whose requests those are. I just need to start over and gather some new ideas. So yeah. That's where I'm at.
Note: For any of you that have watched the Hulu show Dopesick, I will be taking requests for Billy Cutler, and I've already got a fic in the works for him.
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writer05 · 2 years
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Just finished my Maze Runner fic over on Wattpad, so if you're interested, go check it out. I have been writing this for a long time, so I'm happy to say that all of my hard work has paid off.
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writer05 · 3 years
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Little Sis (Blurb)
Summary: Being the only girl in the Glade was tough, but with people like Thomas, Minho, Newt, Gally, and the others, life was better than it seemed
Pairing: Gladers x reader
Requested: Yes, by anonymous
Warnings: none
Word Count: 534 Words
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"Morning, Fry," I chirp as I made my way towards the kitchens to say hello to my favorite cook.
"Morning, Y/N," Frypan returned. "You hungry? I've got breakfast out right now, but I can cook you something else if you'd like."
"I'm okay," I say and take a piece of bacon. "I'm not too hungry. But I promise I'll be by later for some lunch."
"I'm holding you to that," Frypan called out as I headed over to the gardens, to start working. Shortly after arriving, I found Newt hacking away at a stump near the deadheads, so I figured I'd join him.
"Hey, Newt," I greet. "Need any help?"
"Sure," Newt replied and gestured to the machete off to the side. I picked it up, and together, we began whacking at the stump to uproot it from the ground. "Did you get any breakfast this morning?"
"Just a piece of bacon," I answer.
"Y/N, you should eat more in the mornings or else you'll collapse of hunger before lunch," Newt scolded.
"I'll be okay," I assure him. "Besides, I'll probably have a snack in a bit." So the two of us continued attempting to get the stump out of the ground, and we were so close to getting it, but the last root stuck in the ground would not come lose. And that's when Gally walked by. "Gally, hey. Would you mind helping us out for a second? We can't seem to cut this last root."
Gally wiped some sweat off of his brow. "All right. Hand me the machete." It took Gally three tries before the root finally snapped in half, allowing us to tip the stump over. "Just leave it there for now. I'll get some guys to remove it later."
"Thanks, Gally. You're the best," I tell him. Later that day, just before dinner, I was picking some tomatoes from the garden when all of the sudden, I was hauled off the ground. "Minho, put me down! I've got to finish up my work."
"This is fun though," Minho retorted. "But we've got to finish our work too so..." Minho then set me down, and once my feet touched the ground, I smiled at the boy he had alongside him.
"Nice run today, Thomas? I hope it wasn't too bad considering you're partnered with him," I joke and nod to Minho.
Thomas chuckled softly. "It was all right. We'll see you at dinner."
That night, after dinner, we had a small bonfire. The big bonfires were reserved for the nights the greenies came up, but every so often, we'd throw a small one just to relax for a bit. From my place on a log, I was able to see everything: Newt and Alby whispering in hushed voices near the campfire, Frypan cooking up a few late night snacks while talking to Winston, Gally passing out his "secret recipe", Thomas and Minho joking around off to the side, and all of the other Gladers having fun. I smiled to myself, brining my class of Gally's signature dish up to my lips to take a sip, and once I was done, my grin grew even larger.
"Best family ever."
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writer05 · 3 years
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So, idk if you’re taking requests, but I was wondering if you could write a maze runner blurb where y/n is the only girl in the maze and all the other glazers have sort of adopted her as their sister? I really love your teen wolf fics, btw!!💕💕
Thank you! Coming your way shortly
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writer05 · 3 years
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A new Chicago PD x Criminal Minds story is now up on my main account! It's called Difference of Opinion. Go check it out if you're interested!
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writer05 · 3 years
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Hey guys! So like I mentioned on my main account, I've gotten super obsessed with Criminal Minds, so of course, I have a fanfic. It's just like all of my other fics on Wattpad where I follow the storyline of the show but just add Y/n in. Every chapter is an episode from the series. It will eventually be a Spencer Reid fanfic, but that will happen a bit later, so it starts off with Spencer and Y/n being best friends. Anyways, if you're interested, please go check it out! It'd mean the world!
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writer05 · 3 years
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Heeey, I don't know if you want to hear it but:
I just read your little one shot "Flirting" and I loved it. I'm a little Newt fangirl and loved how you wrote his Charakter to be this protective when it comes to his girlfriend and all that. 😍
But there was one tiny part of your story that actually killed me and made me laugh so hard which has nothing to do with Newt. 😳
This little conversation between y/n and Gally where he called y/n "Sailor" and y/N actually called him "Captain". 🤣
I really appreciate/loved you making the little reference to the fist book here. It made me kinda happy. ❤️
I just wanted to let you know. Have a nice day/evening/night whatever time it is when you read this. 🙂
OMG! Thank you so much @thepotatofan. I actually love hearing what readers think of my work, and this did make my day, well night where I am. I loved the whole “Captain” thing in the books, so I figured I’d add it to my imagines. You’ll probably see it a lot in future imagines as well. Thanks again for commenting!
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writer05 · 3 years
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Trapped
Pairing: Gally x reader
Summary: It all started as a normal day, but when Y/N and Minho have a difficult decision to make, Y/N makes a startling realization which she asks Minho to relay to Gally
Warnings: mentions of injuries
Word Count: 1,547 Words
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The sun woke me up like it always did, but this time, I didn’t want to get up because of the arm draped over my waist. I rubbed the sleepiness from my eyes, and as I tried to get out of bed, Gally tightened his grip on me.
“Gally, I’ve got to get ready,” I mutter and turn to face him. Gally groaned and buried his face into my neck. I smiled softly and tangled my legs with his under the blankets on my bed. Perks of having the keeper of the builders as your boyfriend was that he built just about anything I wanted, including my own hut to give me some privacy.
“Do you have to leave?” Gally asked.
I laughed and ran a hand through Gally’s hair. “Unless you want to deal with Minho’s wrath, I suggest you let me leave.” Gally groaned again, but released his grip on me. I quickly thanked him and climbed out of bed, slipping on my running shoes. “All right, will I see you at the doors in 5 minutes? Or are you going to stay in bed?”
Gally sat up and stretched. “I’ll be there. I’m always there.”
I smiled. “I know.” I then walked over to him and leaned down, pressing a kiss to his lips. “I’ll see you in a bit.” Gally hummed a response as I left the hut and headed towards the runners shack to grab my gear. As I walked in, I bumped into Minho who was heading out. Usually we’d be walking in and out together.
“You’re late,” Minho joked lightly.
“Blame Gally for that one,” I exclaim and grab my runners pack. “He would not let me leave my hut.”
Minho laughed. “I do believe that. Come on. Lets grab our lunch and some breakfast.” We stopped by Frypan’s shack to grab some food to eat quickly, which for me included an apple and some toast, and then packed up our lunch. Today it was a sandwich and another apple. After leaving Frypan to make breakfast for the rest of the Gladers, Minho and I headed to the Maze doors. Gally was waiting for us at the entrance like always, and the tradition made me smile. He was very supportive of me when I wanted to become a runner, and he continued supporting me every day by being the last face I saw when I left the Glade and the first face I saw when I returned to it. I stopped in front of Gally and wrapped him in a hug, burying my face into his chest as Minho stretched his legs.
“Be safe,” Gally lectured and placed a kiss on top of my head, squeezing me lightly.
“Always,” I counter and pull myself out of his arms. “You ready, Min?” Minho nodded, and with one last wave to Gally, the two of us ran past the Maze doors and into the giant labyrinth. The run started off like it always did. We made our way to our section, ran through the winding corridors, and mapped out every inch. On the way back though, we ran into some trouble. And by trouble, I mean we encountered a griever. As soon as it saw us, it roared and lunged our way, but Minho and I had already taken off. My feet pounded against the stone as I turned corners and ran down corridors. But no matter how much we seemed to run, we still hadn’t managed to lose the Griever. “Min, I think we’re going to have to resort to Plan B.”
“That’s a terrible idea,” Minho argued.
“Believe me, I know, but-” I was cut off as my foot got caught on a stone platform I attempted to jump over, and I tumbled to the ground, twisting my ankle in the process. I tried to stand up, but pain erupted in my foot, and I cried out, clutching the injured limb.
“Come on,” Minho urged and helped me off of the ground. I knew though that we couldn’t outrun the griever like this. We were going to have to face it. Or rather, I was going to face it.
“Go,” I tell Minho. “Get back to the Glade.”
“What? No! I’m not leaving you,” Minho declared.
“If you don’t, we’re both going to die. Look, I’ll hold the Griever off for as long as I can, and then I’ll make my way back to the Glade,” I explain.
“You’re injured,” Minho noted and pointed to my foot. “Let me hold off the Griever.”
“Minho,” I start.
“No, Y/N,” Minho interrupted. “The chances of you facing a Griever and surviving, and then making it back to the Glade in time are slim because of your ankle. And what am I supposed to tell Gally when you don’t make it back? You think I want to break the news that my running partner, and best friend might I add, didn’t make it?”
“Gally will understand, and so will everyone else. Look, you’re the Keeper of the Runners. The Gladers need you more than they need me. Please, Minho,” I beg. “Get out of here.”
Minho sighed and gave me a quick hug. “Good luck, shuck face. Please make it back.”
I gave him a small smile. “Now go. Oh, and if I don’t make it back, tell Gally I love him, would ya?”
“Of course, but you’re going to tell him yourself because you’re going to make it out of here. I’ll see you back in the Glade,” Minho said before taking off. Just as he rounded the corner, the Griever appeared in front of me.
“All right Griever, give me all you’ve got,” I mutter.
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The maze doors had shut a few minutes ago, but Y/N hadn’t made it back. I hoped that she was still alive, but then again, surviving a night in the maze was near impossible, and because of her injury, it would be even more challenging. But Y/N is one of the strongest people I know, so if anyone could make it out alive, it’d be her. Gally and I were now the only two Gladers left standing at the doors, the rest of the boys having left seconds before.
“How could you let her do this?” Gally asked, breaking the silence that had settled between us. I had hoped that this conversation wouldn’t turn up, but deep down, I knew it would.
“Believe me, Gally, if I had it my way, I would be the one trapped in there right now,” I confess. “Before I left her, Y/N had one favor. She um, she wanted me to tell you that uh...” I trailed off, remembering the last moment I had with Y/N, along with her last request. “She wanted me to tell you that she loves you.” Gally froze at my words as if trying to comprehend what I had said. And then, for the first time ever, I saw Gally cry. A few tears slipped down his cheeks, which he hastily wiped away, and with that, he walked off, leaving me alone at the Maze doors.
Y/N’s POV
If you’d have told me that I’d survive a night in the Maze alone, I would have called you crazy. And if you also would have told me that I’d do it with a messed up ankle and numerous cuts and bruises, I would have called you insane. But that was the truth because it was now morning. I limped in the direction of the Maze doors at a painstakingly slow pace, but at the moment, it was pretty much all I could do. After killing the Griever, which I had someone managed to do with my knife, I had to find a place to hide. Luckily, I knew of a small crevice underneath one of the walls that I could hide under, and I stayed there the rest of the night. Now, I was going to be back in the Glade, and I couldn’t be happier. I was a a few dozen feet away from the entrance to the Glade when the doors opened, and seconds after they unlatched themselves from each other, I was being engulfed in the biggest hug from someone. I knew almost immediately though that I was in the arms of my boyfriend.
“I love you too,” Gally murmured into my hair.
“So Minho actually told you?” I question. “I didn’t think he would.”
“Yeah,” Gally replied and pulled away from me. “He also told me what you did.”
I cringed under Gally’s gaze and ran a hand through my hair. “Yeah, uh, could we possibly talk about that later? You know, after I see the med-jacks?”
Gally’s gaze softened, and he chuckled lightly. “Sure. But we are going to talk about it.”
“Okay. Fine. Now, I can’t really walk, so if-” Gally cut me off, like he knew what I was going to say, and picked me up bridal style. “Thank you.”
“No problem,” Gally spoke and leaned down to place a kiss on my lips. “Now, lets get you to the med-jack hut.” Being in the arms of my boyfriend made me feel safe again, and as long as I had him, I knew I would be okay.
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writer05 · 3 years
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Could you ship me with someone from The Maze Runner! I'm a girl, 170cm/5'7" tall, pale, have an hourglass figure, and I work out. I have straight, short caramel blonde hair, my eyes are big and blue/green/grey. I'm quick-witted, empathetic, playful, mature, people gravitate to me. But I'm also stubborn AF, put others safety before mine, honest even if it hurts, and I talk too much. I'm good at music/acting/art/reading&writing. I'm creative and VERY affectionate, platonic flirting and hugs 24/7(but I'm NOT promiscuous). I naturally take a leader role and I like to see both sides of a story. I'm civil in disputes, but not afraid to fight if I have to. I'm 17 and heterosexual!
PS: Sorry if i already sent this! I wasn't sure if i did or not cuz my phone died lmao. Tysm! <3
I ship you with Minho!
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Minho loves the little fire inside of you. Things didn’t start off great for you both, since you threatened to take over his leadership position, but over time, the two of you have learned to work together. What started off as just playful flirting turned into something more, and now Minho can never keep his hands or his eyes off of you. Both of you are very stubborn, meaning you can never settle an argument if you have one, but at the end of the day, you’ll always come back together. And if there’s one thing you both agree on, it’d be that you’d both do anything to keep the other safe no matter the cost.
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I ship you with Liam!
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Liam loves how shy you are! He adores it when you tuck yourself into his side, and because of your short size, it’s pretty easy for you to hide under his arm. He supports you with everything you do, including the activism part of you, and he loves watching you space out while you read a book, especially because you look so at peace.
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writer05 · 3 years
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You should do reader ship requests! Like, we send our physical and personality descriptions and you pair us with someone from the series we choose. (Eg: harry potter. 5'9 black girl, short hair, idealistic, playfull, bossy, and likes sports)
Sounds fun. Send them in!
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writer05 · 3 years
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Eye Catching
 Pairing: Isaac Lahey x reader
Summary: Isaac catches Y/N’s eye during a lacrosse game, and now all she can do is think about him
Requested: Yes, by anonymous
Warnings: none
Word Count: 1,180 Words
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“Y/N, hey. You doing anything tonight?” Lydia asked me as I was standing at my locker during a passing period.
“Uh, I don’t believe so,” I reply. “Why?”
“Allison and I are going to the lacrosse game to support Scott and Stiles. If you want, you could come with us,” Lydia suggested. “It’d give you something to do.”
“Sure. Sounds fun. Can you pick me up though? My car is still in the shop,” I tell her.
“Yeah. You, Allison and I can go out to eat before hand. I’ll go tell her now,” Lydia confirmed.
“Cool. See you later,” I say and shut my locker door. Later that evening, Allison, Lydia and I went out and got some pizza, and after we ate, we headed over to the school to watch the lacrosse team. We got there a bit early, and the boys were currently practicing, so we took a seat on the bleachers and began talking.
“So, Y/N, lets talk about your love life,” Lydia brought up.
“No. No way. We are not doing this,” I argue.
“What? Come on,” Allison begged.
“No. I don’t need a boyfriend. I am very happy at the moment, and focusing on school work more has done wonders for my grades,” I exclaim.
“But there are so many cute guys at school that would be perfect for you,” Lydia pointed out.
“I’m just not really interested in dating anyone right now, Lyds,” I admit. “Maybe next year.” 
“Hey,” Scott greeted as him and Stiles ran over to us. “Whatcha guys talking about?”
“Y/N’s love life, or non-existent one,” Allison answered.
“Okay, would one of you boys tell Lydia and Allison that I do not need a boyfriend?” I ask.
“Y/N does not need a boyfriend,” Stiles told Lydia and Allison.
“Thank you, Stiles.”
“But what about that guy in our history class? He’d be perfect for you,” Stiles noted.
I groaned. “I hate all of you.” A few minutes later, it was time for the lacrosse game to start. My eyes darted around the field, watching as the boys passed the ball to each other to keep it out of the hands of the other team. And that’s when my eyes came across a player I had never really noticed before. He ran through the crowd of players and rammed into someone from the opposite team to get the ball. It was called a penalty by the referee, so he had to sit out, and as the boy made his way to the bench, he took off his helmet. My jaw literally dropped, seeing as the boy was very, very handsome. He was on the taller side, had a lean but muscular build, and had curly brownish-blonde hair. “Uh, Lydia? Who is that?”
“Who?” Lydia questioned.
“Number 14,” I reply, my gaze still focused on the boy.
“That would be Isaac Lahey,” Lydia spoke. “Why do you ask?”
“No reason,” I respond quickly. “Just didn’t recognize him is all.” Lydia nodded and turned back to the game, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of Isaac. Something about him drew me to him. As I was staring, Isaac looked up, and he caught my eyes. My cheeks flushed red, and I withdrew my stare, doing everything in my power to ignore the boy. It was difficult, but for the rest of the game, I had managed to keep my eyes away from Isaac. As Lydia, Allison and I were leaving the game, someone grabbed onto my arm and turned me around so that I was facing them. And there before me was Isaac Lahey.
“Hey. You’re Y/N, right?” Isaac asked me.
“Yeah,” I murmur and shove my hands into my jacket pockets. “And you’re Isaac.”
“You were staring at me during the game,” Isaac pointed out, causing my face to turn beet red.
“W-What? No I wasn’t,” I stammer out.
“It’s okay if you were. I don’t mind, especially when it’s someone cute,” Isaac added. My cheeks were burning hot now, and I hoped that it was dark enough that Isaac couldn’t see how flushed my face was right now.
“I uh, I should get going. Lydia and Allison are waiting for me. It was nice meeting you, Isaac,” I exclaim.
“You too,” Isaac concurred. “See you at school tomorrow.”
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It had been a few weeks since I had met Isaac, and after that lacrosse game, we started talking more and more at school. We were actually getting really close, and I enjoyed spending time with him whenever I could. I was standing with Lydia at her locker, and she was telling me about something that happened the other night, but I wasn’t really paying attention. I was staring at Isaac, who was further down the hall, leaning up against his locker looking down at his phone.
“Y/N, did you even hear a single word I said?” Lydia questioned.
“No,” I admit. “Sorry.”
“Who are you looking at?” Lydia quizzed and turned around to see the other half of the hallway. As soon as her eyes landed on Isaac, she smiled. “You really like him, don’t you?”
I nodded. “Yeah. And I know I said that I didn’t want to waste my time with boys, but there’s something special about Isaac that I can’t place my finger on.”
“Go tell him how you feel then, because I’m pretty sure he feels the same way about you,” Lydia told me.
“Maybe,” I murmur and glance down the hallway. “Okay. I’m going to do it. I’m going to tell Isaac that I like him.”
“I’ll be rooting for you,” Lydia called out as I made my way down the hall. Every part of my brain was screaming for me to turn around, but I couldn’t. I had to do this. As I approached Isaac, he looked up, and when he saw me, a smile spread across his face.
“Hey, Y/N,” Isaac greeted. “What’s up?” Instead of responding with words, I responded with an action. I grabbed Isaac by the front of his shirt and pulled him down to my height before smashing my lips to his. My worry that Isaac didn’t like me back disappeared as soon as I felt him kissing back. Isaac wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest, and my hands slid down to rest on his chest. The kiss only lasted for a few seconds, but I cherished every moment of it. “Wow,” Isaac muttered when we pulled away from each other. “I was not expecting that.”
“Yeah, well, I figured it’d be better to make a move sooner rather than later. Want to go out later tonight? I know this place that makes the best tacos,” I inform him.
“Like on a date? I would love to go out with you. Text me later today, and I’ll come pick you up,” Isaac said.
“Great. Well, I guess I will see you later,” I chirp before turning around and heading back to Lydia.
“Spill. Now,” Lydia demanded.
“Okay, so here’s what happened,” I start.
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