FIRST STORY SO NOT THAT GOOD! TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!

I walk down a crumbled street in New York, looking at the shops I can never afford on the way. Pink, Justice, VIP, Clare's, Old Navy, In-n-out, Cupcakes cubed…Man I really feel like some cupcakes right now, but can I afford it?

I get over to the side of the road and sit down on the curb, pull out my wallet, and start counting my money. I have 4 dollars and… one dime, two dimes, three dimes, one penny, two pennies- "Hey, whatcha doing?" a voice interrupts me.

I squeak and jump up, spilling all my cash. As I drop down on my hands and knees collecting my money, I see out of the corner of my eye the stranger does, too. When we are done collecting the money, we get up. He gives me my money, and I notice his features. Blonde hair, gold eyes, tattoos, he's gorgeous!

I must have been staring too long, because he smirks and says "See something you like?" Oh, so he's one of those guys. I roll my eyes and say, "No, im just trying to figure out what's wrong with your face, but then I realized you were just born with it." And I start walking away, hoping he will leave me alone.

Of course, he follows me down the street. When he catches up to me, he says, "Wow, you've got a mouth!" I roll my eyes again and say, "Of course I do, what are you going to tell me next? That I have eyes, a nose, ears?"

I'm sorry for not being polite, but he's being a bit cocky, and I do not like cocky people. He wolf-whistles and smirks saying "Dang, girl, Attitude! What did I do to get this?"

I trip over a cracked sidewalk, but he catches my by the arms, picking me up and swinging me around in a circle until he sets me down. I jump apart from him as soon as I'm down, and say "You started talking to me, Dumbo." I start walking faster, and he walks faster, too. I walk even faster, he walks faster, I start jogging, but he grabs my waist, stopping me from going anywhere.

"Hey!" I say, starting to get mad. I start squirming, trying to get away, but he tightens his grip around my waist. He looks down at me and says "I noticed u looking at the Cupcakes Cubed shop, and I was going to ask you if you wanted to go get some cupcakes with me."

I stare up at him, confused. He's being nice to me? I don't believe it. Not after all he's done so far. I harden my gaze and say "Yeah, right. After you made my drop my cash and chased me down the street and grabbed me, it was all just to ask me to get cupcakes with you. I don't believe you."

His eyes soften and he gives me puppy eyes. "Please? You seem really nice and sweet, it's my treat!" He says, hugging me. I start to laugh. Me? Nice and sweet? That's hilarious. He looks at me funny and I glare at him. "Plus," he says, "I helped you pick up your money, I chased you down the street because you forgot this penny, and I grabbed you to take you to get cupcakes."

He unwraps on of his hands off my waist to show me the penny. I can't believe this. A penny? And cupcakes? I bet they will be poison. But where would we get the cupcakes? Not that I'm considering it, but… "Where would we get the cupcakes?"

I ask looking back up at him. His eyes get all hopeful and he says "At Cupcakes Cubes, where else?" And puts his hand with the penny in it back on my waist. I bet we look like maniacs to everyone else on the street. Two people running down the street and talking about cupcakes and pennies.

Well, what could go wrong? I mean, he's hot and guys like him don't pay attention to girls like me. This is a once in a lifetime experience, and what could happen? He raises an eyebrow at me and I roll my eyes, again.

"Fine" I say, groaning a little. "Yay!" he shouts and picks me up bridal style and starts jogging to the cupcake shop.

This is a one-shot, but i can make it a story if you guys want. This is my first story, so don't be mean. Review?

-Missawesome03