My best friends Emily and May were having the best sleepover ever without me. And where am I you may ask? At my Mom's house at 6 A.M being bored out of my mind and doing dumb chores. I walked outside, it was such a nice morning, Mom was still sleeping, which was pretty great. Mom is a GIANT OVERPROTECTIVE, BRAIN EXCELLED, PIECE OF- just kidding. Something caught my eye, it was a boy, about my age, 17. He was pushing some sort of a inflatable ball. (I know it sounds weird so shush your face holes, it's my story!) I ran up to him, as I ran up to him he slowly noticed me. He had the most cutest chocolate brown hair, a tall slim body, and perfect winter blue eyes. "Want some help?" I asked the stranger. "Yeah, that would be great, thanks." He said to me smiling sheepishly. I started pushing the great ball of China with him. "So, why are you pushing this thing? I mean, not to be rude of course, but why?" "Uhh, well, I was in this ball and I kinda got super bored of it. I guess I like video games better... You probably think I'm really weird." "Heck no! I love video games too! Final Fantasy 15 is awesome! I like Pokemon Sun and Moon, Call Of Duty Black Ops, and Minecraft. Sorry, I really like video games like a lot!" I took another glance at him, he looks really familiar... OH MY GOSH. Hold the phone, pause, wait a minute. This guy he's from 'The Walking Dead'. HOLY HELL! "Hey! Are you okay? You've been staring at me for a long time now." I blinked. "Uh, um, sorry! I was just thinking about........ Something really important. Anyway, my name's Y/N, I probably should of told you sooner but um yeah." I said to him. He smiled and laughed. "Mine's Chandler. And before you start fangirling, I'm a human being too." Chandler said putting his hands up to protect him self. I laughed at him. "Pfft, dude, I'm a fan of 'The Walking Dead' and I have been to a couple of comic cons, but I'm not a total fangirl over you... That's weird, plus you have a girlfriend." "Yeah, I do. How did you know that?!?" "Wellllllll, I just wanted to talk to you like a regular person before I, get into a deep conversation with you. Plus, I follow you on Instagram just like 'The Walking Dead' cast, and you post a lot about your girlfriend. So how was I not suppose to see it?" I ask him. Chandler just laughed and playfully punched my shoulder. We walked a couple more blocks and then we reached his house. "Looks like this is your house, Chandler. I really had fun, even though we were just pushing a ball." I say to him. "I did too, Y/N." I smiled brightly at Chandler. "Can I have your number?" Chandler asked.
