imagines | 𝒔.𝒇

chicken bake

it was a calm sunday morning, and me and my friend were out in town shopping for random objects that we will have no use for. after shopping for a while, me being my hungry self, i suggested that we would go to greggs.

"i swear, you're like obsessed with greggs man" my friend laughed.

i nodded in agreement whilst we walked in and waited in the queue.
i didn't even need to look at what i was going to order, i order the same thing every time, which was obviously a chicken bake.

i then overheard a man in front of us order a chicken bake. this was unusual, as i have never met anybody who orders a chicken bake. once he left he turned around to walk away and the second our eyes met, there was butterflies.
ok, i know what you're all thinking. you don't even know each other's names. and you would be right. for now.

after i ordered my chicken bake, i walked over to where my friend was sat and the same man approached me.

"can i just say, you have a lush taste in your order" he pointed at the chicken bake.

"why thank you, so do you" i giggled and i could just see my friend in the back staring at me whilst raising her eyebrows continuously.

"oh, my name is sam by the way" he smiled at me.

"im y/n, it's nice to meet you"

we ended up talking for a while, and im pretty sure i ended up boring my friend.
after about an hour, sam asked for my number so we could stay in touch, and let's just say, i'm glad we did. im glad i stayed in touch with that dirty blonde haired boy. im glad we bonded over chicken bakes. now that's a story to tell if i do say so myself.