I Wanna Be Yours

Alright. Class is over!" My professor announcer, as everyone began to eagerly pack their school bags. "Oh! Also I have an announcement! Mrs. Wellington and myself will be holding a course this summer. It will be abroad studying, in Paris. The course will be approximately five weeks, and uh, you all should start going, so I'll just send a class e-mail with the details."

Hm, studying in Paris for history. Sounds fun. Maybe I could ask Mikey to come as well, so I won't be alone. After all,he does enjoy history.
I take out my notebook and put a reminder,*TELL MIKEY ABOUT HISTORY TRIP*
I shove my book into my small bag and stand up.

I jog out of the lecture room, not really paying attention, until I bump into a short punk-looking guy.
"Hey, uh, sorry. I have to go."
He gives a questioning look, but still smiles. I can still feel his eyes on me as I jog off to the parking lot.
I'm going to be extremely late for work... I fumble with my keys until I find the unlock button. I press it twice,until my car makes a beeping noise, and I get in.
I start my car, not bothering to put on my seatbelt, as I race off to my job at local comic shop.

Once I'm there, Hayley, a scene girl who works the shift before me, is waiting impatiently behind the counter. "Hey, Hayley! Sorry I'm late, my professor had to talk about some trip and-"
She shoved the store keys into my hands. "I honestly don't care,Geraldo. Next time you keep me waiting, I'll make sure Billie knows."
Shit, she always has to go around threatening my job. Such a good pay, plus free comic books! Why can't she cut me some slack?
I nod at her an run to get behind the counter.

I sit on the stool and watch as Hayley abandons me.
Great, five hours of pure boredom and loneliness! I open my school bag and fish out my I pod, and headphones. Once I have them, I put Bowie on shuffle, and hum along to life on Mars.

It's officially been four hours that I've been sitting there listening to Bowie, until a familiar punk walks into the shop.
He goes straight to the dark horse section and I watch as he concentrates on each book so intensely, until he finally takes one out. He scans it for any scratches, or rips, until he decides it's good enough to purchase.

He comes up to the cash and I stare at his beautiful features, which are illuminated in the light.
"Uh, hello? Can I buy this? Or do you still have places to be?" He asks with a nervous laugh.
" sorry... Yeah!" I scan his book " seven dollars, please."
"Not that this is a problem, but the book is eleven dollars." He states
"Hm, that's strange... Says seven here." I say, winking at him. He blushes, and gives me the money.

"See you around?" I ask" you can count on it." He says, smiling, before dashing off Ito the city. Such a pretty little punk. I wonder what his name is, or if I've ever talked to him before. Though, I feel Id remember talking to someone that beautiful. I have to stop my train of thought though, my shift was over, and I had spent the last part of it dreaming of my mystery punk.

Notes

this chapter is so short i'm sorry. I wrote this at two in the morning though...
I am very very excited for this fic, I have a good feeling about it. I wonder if anyone ever reads my notes? nobody has ever commented before so idk. I'll try to update later on tonight/today whatever??
-placeboX