《crush imagines》mistletoe
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aye so i'm using mine and this guy's name so ya.
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It's been awhile since I've gone to a party. But my friends convinced me it would be fun. "Oh come on. I'm sure there'll be some hot guys you'll meet there." Tenaya told me. "And we can dress you up and make you look irresistible!" My other friend, Camryn told me.
"If I say yes will you stop annoying me?" I ask them. Their faces light up as they nod quickly. "Then fine. I'll go to this stupid party." I tell them. They break out into screams and laughs and conversations about how 'sexy' they'll make me.
"Guys relax, I don't want to put myself out there!" I tell them sternly. "Yeah okay whatever." They mumble. After they finish with mascara, concealer, contour, blush and eyebrows Tenaya admires the look as Camryn does my hair.
They straighten my short blonde hair and make it a little more voluminous than usual and pick an outfit for me.
Camryn decides black skinny ripped jeans with a striped black and white tee shirt and a jean jacket with my converse. And I have to say, I didn't look bad.
"Alright the Christmas party starts at eight so we should be there at around seven thirty." Tenaya tells us. We agree and later decide that we're hungry.
"Yeah, um... can I get two small cheese pizzas with one small pepperoni pizza?" I ask, pressing my cold phone to my ear. "Yeah. That'll be fifteen dollars and twenty five cents." The delivery guy says. "Sweet. Kay thanks, buh-bye." I say, pressing the red button with my thumb.
"When does the pizza get here? I'm starving." Camryn says. "Five minutes." I tell her. "And isn't Maria supposed to be coming to the party with us?" Tenaya asks. I shake my head. "She can't. She's got horse riding lessons." Tenaya nods, showing me that she heard what I said.
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I jump off the couch as I hear the doorbell ring, scaring me to death. "Hey, uh that'll be five dollars and twenty f-" I grab the pizza from his grip and smile. "Yeah. I got it. Here you go, have a nice day and goodbye." I say, shoving the cash into his hands and slam the door.
"Amanda, we get it. He took an hour to get here and now you're mad. Just don't take it out on the poor door." Tenaya tells me, laughing. "I'm just so mad! How could they bring pizzas an hour late?!" I yell, stomping around and finally eating a cheese piece of pizza.
Seven thirty rolls around and I drive all three of us to the big house with purple lights shining through the windows and empty solo cups sitting on their front lawn. The good note is that there are Christmas lights and a giant Santa clause blowup snow globe beside the house.
"I think I'll be more comfortable hanging with Santa in the snow globe, thanks." I tell Tenaya and Camryn. They laugh and walk into the loud Christmas party. There was some Mariah Carrey playing and a huge Christmas tree in the living room.
"What a party!" Camryn exclaims, running off to the coconut marshmallows. I roll my eyes as Tenaya and I stand by the fireplace.
Tenaya's eyes go big as she spots someone she probably didn't expect to see. I look around confused. "Hey Ten, watcha looking at?" I ask her, my eyebrows knitting together.
"Dean." My eyes go as wide as hers. "Wait a sec. Dean is here?!" I ask her, grabbing her shoulders. "He- he's walking this-" I feel a tap on my shoulder. "way." Tenaya adds.
See, Dean has been my crush for a while now but me, being the shy girl I am, never told him. And for that he found a girlfriend. Oh, Lindsey. I mean, she's nice.
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I snap my head around to be met with a pair of familiar hazel eyes. He gives me a warm smile. "Hi Amanda." Dean says. "Dean... hi." I stutter out. "I never took you for the party kind of girl." He tells me. "Oh I'm not. I'd rather be reading Harry Potter or something." I tell him. "What're you doing here then?" He asks. "Tenaya, Camryn. It's called guilt tripping. 'Oh, I helped you with your math assignment, can you please come?'" I mocked them. Dean chuckles. Tenaya mumbles that she's gonna get punch.
"Hey wanna get out of this room? It's kinda crowded." He says. "Dean, where's Lindsey?" I ask him. "Oh uh we broke up... three months ago." Guilt rushes over me as I mentally face palm. "Oh jeez I'm so sorry." I mumble. He lets out a light chuckle again. "It's fine. It wasn't working out." He tells me.
"So, where are we going?" I ask him. "To their library." He says. I giggle. "They have a full on library?" He nods. "'Fraid so." He chuckles, leading me into a dark room. He flicks on the light switch and smiles. "Here we are." He states.
There are Christmas lights hanging from each corner of the bookshelves and connecting to another with a nativity scene on the shelf. "Look at that. It's two year old Jesus." I say. "What do you mean? Isn't he a newborn?" I shake my head. "It took the wise men two years to find Jesus, so by then he was two. And see, wise men." I say, pointing to the three mini guys surrounding baby Jesus. Dean looks at me in awe.
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After browsing through shelves for half an hour we walk through the kitchen doorway and notice people yelling at us. "THEY STEPPED THROUGH THE DOOR!" People begin yelling and laughing. "Wh- what?" I mumble. Dean looks up and sees mistletoe hanging from the frame of the door.
"Guess we have to..." I blush. He lifts my chin and softly presses his lips to mine, making me feel as if grenades were blowing up inside my heart. But it was nice.
We lean apart and smile. "Wow." We say at the exact same time. "That was nice." Dean says. I nod, my face turning bright red as Camryn yells "GET SOME!" To me.
"Hey c'mere." He says, kissing me once more. "Would you maybe wanna possibly if you could... be my girlfriend?" He asks. "I'd be happy to." I tell him, glancing up at the mistletoe once more before kissing him again.
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i appreciate the very few of you that read the imagines i publish using my name.
shoutout to y'all who know who dean is from gilmore girls. or as some of you know, sam from supernatural!
christmas break in one day, buddies! i want to say thank you for supporting me lately and if any of you want to talk about anything, hit me up in my dms. ilysm,
amanda ❤️💚
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