《MrBeast x Reader》13: gross.
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since the day i got a lot of money, i decided to get a good boy job. i earn decent money, so i decided to go shopping for clothing, and snacks. i drove there with my own car, jimmy has been helping me pay for my car.
while i was looking through the chip section of the walmart i was at, a person yelled for me..
"HEY!" a deep voice yelled.
i turn around to see the boy who brought me my pizza that one day. i was confused how he remembered me? i mean, its been a while since i've see him?? i don't even remember his name. did he even tell me his name?
"hey! i'm Leon. i gave you the person- or delivered you it." he laughs.
i smile and wave. "i'm y/n. thanks for delivering it."
he looks at me in confusion. "didn't i give you my number?" he asks me, me being me. i forget because i do not care one bit, cause' i have myself a jimmy.
"uh, maybe? i don't remember" i laugh.
he smiles, or smirks. can't tell.. his cheeks are kinda chubby. he rubs his chin, and grabs something off the shelf randomly. like one of those cringey cheesy scenes in movies. "well, i would remember if a fine girly like you gave me your number."
i laugh.
and laugh.
"okay?" then i start walking away, leaving the basket in a random spot.
this guy was obviously a creep, and not a fan of Mrbeast.
i run out of the store, and grab the keys outta my pocket. to unlock my car door.
the pizza guy was chasing after me, like a manic. what a idiot, did he forget i had his number?
i jumped into my car as fast as possible, and lock the doors. he tried to pull the handle to open the door. i scream, and then put my keys into the ignition.
gross. i drive away.
he runs to his car.
he probably lives with his mom.
why does this happen to me??
i'm disgusted.
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