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⟶ unexpected surprise · [sapnap]

This is a long one, so get comfy.

Were we meant to be endgame?

Your POV
"Armstrong" or Nick Armstrong.
He was the guy everyone would drool over.
I'd definitely drool over him, if he wasn't such an ass.
I've never really referred to him as Nick, but rather "Armstrong" because he also referred to me by my last name, Y/l/n.

I was sitting in class doing my work when someone nudges my back.
They pass me a note.

"Hey Y/l/n, Meet me by my locker after school - N.A"

I look back at him and he just winks. I roll my eyes and turn back to do my work.

Should I really even meet him? He's probably just gonna mess with me.

It's now the end of the day, I've tried really hard to convince myself not to go, but everything in me wants to know what Armstrong wanted.

I walk over to his locker and wait.

"Y/l/n,"
I turn around and see he's all alone, which is weird because his minions are always by his side.

"Why did you want to meet here, alone?"
He steps closer.

"Let me take you out,"
I stare at him with a confused expression. I start to laugh,

"What's so funny?"

"You."

"I'm being serious, let me take you,"

"Ok, take me out then,"
I say mockingly.

"Ok, I'll pick you up at 6pm, sharp, tonight,"
I stare at him,

"Later, Y/n."
Wtf just happened. I didn't actually think he was serious. I thought he was just going to tell me it was a joke or something.

Fuck.

I rush home and start to freak out. I pace around my room.

(778) 801-7382
Wear something casual :) I'll see you soon

My eyes widen. How'd he get my number. You know what, whatever. What I need to be thinking about is why I'm so nervous, it's just Armstrong. It's not like I like him.

6pm rolls around and I'm ready. As I walk downstairs I hear a knock. Well that was quick.

"Armstrong,"

"Call me Nick,"
He looks me up and down,

"My eyes are up here,"

"Right, then. Let's go,"
He walks me to his car and opens the door for me.
Who would've known he was this polite when nobody was around.

"Where are we going?"

"That's a surprise."
He starts to drive.

"An amusement park?"

"Yea, I thought It'd be fun,"
He parks the car and we head over to the ticket booth,

"I have one question,"

"Shoot,"

"Why'd you want to go on a date, with me?"

"2 please,"
He says to the ticket clerk.
"Well, you see. You've kind of just caught my eye, and I wanted to get to know you better,"
He says as he pays,