𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥

ᴅᴇʟᴜꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟ | W.S

ABOUT: walker is just a tad bit delusional when it comes to y/n...
˚. ✦.˳·˖✶ ⋆.✧̣̇˚.

lowercase intended.

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Walker was watching an interview that was interviewing the main characters in a new show. It included you and three others.

He was mainly just watching you to be honest.

You had mentioned that you loved all your fans, so in his mind he's thinking that you like him. Cause he's a fan. That makes sense to him. Obviously.

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In another interview you had mentioned that you liked boys with curly hair. Blonde curly hair. That was him. Were you talking about him? He wants to believe that you were. He's not delusional though. It's just a small imagination of hope he has. She likes him, right? That's what he thinks to himself all the time.

He just wants one chance to talk to her. Just one.

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He wasn't delusional. He just liked to daydream and think about you all the time. A healthy amount of times.

You guys follow each other on every social media platform possible, but never talked. It's still something. To him it's everything.

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In the middle of another interview a question was brought up. it was who would they work with in the future and to his surprise you said him. Walker Scobell.

He was freaking out and fangirling the entire time. He was texting his friends about it.

"Guys!!! In an interview she said she wants to work with me!! MEEEE!!!"

"just talk to her," his friend replied with.

"i can't. i'm scared."

Those were just 4 out of 715262291 of his delusions.

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"Maybe today is the day i talk to her," i tell my friend, jackson.

"you're gonna chicken out again," he laughs.

"no! I will not this time," i say loudly.

"why are you so scared? it's not like she's all that anyways. she's just a regular girl," he shrugs.

"she's more than that," i groan.

"give me your phone," he tells me.

"what why?"

He takes my phone out of my hand and starts typing something. I try to peak over but he keeps leaning back.

"what are you doing," i ask impatiently.

"texting y/n," he says nonchalantly.

My eyes widen, "what?!"

I try to reach for my phone but he was not letting it go.

"at least let me see," i plead.

He sighs and shows my from a distance of what he's texting.

He was on instagram dming her.

y/n.y/l/n09
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4:15PM

hi!

hii
this is a surprise

surprise? how so?

we've never spoken before

oh! well things can change!
we can talk like every day yk!
no harm in doing that
i mean i would love to talk

😂
never took you as a bold person

ouch

jokingggg
so what are you up to?

thinking bout you

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I quickly snatch my phone out of his hands.

"that is enough," i exclaim.

He burts out laughing. He sounds like he's gonna run out of breath soon.

"how could you say that," i panicked trying to text her back.

"you should thank me," he wheezed.

y/n.y/l/n09
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???

I AM SO SORRY
THAT WAS MY FRIEND
HES STUPID
IGNORE ALL THAT

ohhh LMAO
i was abouta say...
that was mad bold

yeah...
and totally weird since we never actually met or anything

so you don't think we should start talking?

don't ignore everythinggg
i actually would like to talk to you sometimes
you seem super nice!

thanks, walker :)
and your friend wasn't stupid about another thing

what other thing?

things can change

i'm a bit slow..
please explain😭

let's meet up!
you're in la right?

yeah, i am!

okay, it's settled.
meet me here
[address]

i'm so down!

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"so... what do you have to sayyyyy," jackson winks at me.

"thanks, jack," i sigh.

my dreams are slowly coming true.

Be friends with y/n.

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first story where it's all walker's pov? 🤨😦🤨🤭