Preference: Where You Two Met (Boys)
You were talking to your brother, Kev, who owns the bar you're in. You were just have a regular conversation when someone walking into the bar. Both our heads shifted to look at the door to see who entered. It was a sandy brown haired boy. He was pretty attractive, and looked about my age.
"What'll it be man?" Kev asks.
"Just a beer." He said as he took the stool next to me.
Kev went to the back, probably because he was out of stock in the front.
"I've never seen you around. What's your name?" He asked.
"Y/N." I replied and stuck out my hand.
"Lip." His hand met mine and we shook.
"Lip is short for something, I presume." I said.
"Well, if I told you, you'd have to come back to my place." He replied with a bit of a chuckle.
"Philip." He said and took a sip of the newly placed beer bottle in front of him. Kev must have walked in while we were talking.
"Okay, where is your place and when should I go over?" I asked with a cocked eyebrow and a smirk.
Kev caught on and went in front of Lip and pointed a finger straight in his face.
"Hey, no fucking my sister." Kev said.
"Wait, she's you're sister? Why haven't you mentioned her before?"
"Never needed to, she was always in the papers. Not like you ever read them."
"What was she in the paper for?"
"Being the only person on the south side to get into Brown University with a full ride for a doctorate." Kev said cockily and he cleaned some beer mugs.
"My kind of girl." Lip said with a wink and took another swig of his beer.
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I walked into the infamous corner store near my apartment to pick up a bag of chips for my younger brothers lunch for the day. I walk in and instantly meet eyes with the cute cashier but I hurry to get the chips before he has to leave. I found his favourite chips and place them on the counter, I start to reach for my wallet when the cashier interrupted me.
"It's on me." He says with a smile.
"I'll only be sure if you come back before 4 and give me your number." He said with a wink.
I gave him a smile and grabbed the the chips and before I left I gave him a wink and exited the store and headed back home.
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I have Carl in a few of my classes, well, he skipped those classes a lot. I was walking to my class after I got dropped off from a doctors appointment and I heard a whistle behind me. I was tempted to look, but I'm not a dog so I resisted the urge. I heard footsteps running behind me and then felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and, it was Carl.
"Damn Mami, looking fine as hell."
"Don't talk to me like that." I turned to walk away, but he pulled me back.
"I just want the girl of my dreams to talk to me."
"Well duh, I get a boner every time you're in a class with me."
"That was too forward." I replied with a cringe face.
"Sorry.." Pause "How 'bout I make it up to you. Come over after school?"
"Hmmm...deal." I said with a smirk as I walked away and back to my class.
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Mickey and his friends would always come in and try to steal something, and I've been getting sick of it. The boy was hot but he was such a prick. Ian was on the cash register and I was stocking shelves when Mickey came in alone, alone for once. I finished the last can of beans when I saw him take a candy bar, he was trying to be sneaky. He started walking away all cocky when I grabbed it out of his hand before he could grip it tighter.
"What's the fuckin' problem?!" He exclaimed as he threw his hands up.
"Pay for what you take or I will personally beat your ass." I say in a frustrated tone and put the candy bar back in its place.
"Damn, you're hot when you're angry."
"Get out Milkovich, before the threat becomes a court case."
"C'mon, at least let me get your number."
I grabbed Mickey by his tank top and dragged him outside.
"If you come back and steal again, I'll be mopping the floor with your blood." I yelled as I jotted my number on a piece of paper in his pocket.
I grab his shirt again and whisper "Come back after closing, that's when my shift ends."
I walked back inside and Ian was just staring.
"What?" I asked as I went behind the counter.
"You totally just gave him your number." Ian said with a chuckle.
"Maybe.." I said as I blushed. We both started laughing at my attempt at being tough.
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