race you [c.h]

blurb

"Have you got anymore copies of Green Day's North Play?'' I asked, completley ignoring the other guy in front of the line. I had just ran from my apartment. I deserved that album. The man at the desk frowned.

"As I was just telling this young man here", he replied, obviously unimpressed with my outburst, "We have one more copy over there". He pointed to the stall near the back door, and there lay the limited edition album.

"North Play", i muttered. The boy that looked at me and grinned. I instantly noticed that he was tanned, and looked really fit. He was still grinning.

"Race you", he said, and I ran.

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story idea credits | @wildestcalums

this is an amazing story line :) excited to write this :)

i need to go and polish my royal shoes.

♔ queen em ♔