Buddy Holly#1

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{Imagine Buddy meeting you for the time and starts falling for you}


Y/n= Your Name

Warning: None



[Buddy's POV]

I finished playing at a bar and people cheered and congratulated me and the band. I shook their hands and thanked them trying to get away from them. I don't mean to sound rude, but my focus was on that girl. Y/n. The most prettiest girl in town. When I saw her cheering and clapping when I was playing I couldn't help but grinned. Though, her staring at me got me nervous and I slightly messed up when I was performing, thankfully no one notice. I hope she didn't notice.

I see her walking towards me with that beautiful smile on her face. "That was amazing there, Buddy. I never knew you sing and play the guitar." I smile nervously and cleared my throat. "Thank you, yeah it's just a hobby." I could feel my palms began to sweat. She giggle and say; "Sure Mr. Holly. Whatever you say, but believe me, you're going to make it." I puzzled. "How would you know?" Curious on what she had to say.

"Because I believe in you, and I'm your newest fan." She giggle again, this time causing me to blush. "Well, I wish we can talk more, but I got to go. My folks are waiting for me at home, plus it's night and we girls gotta be careful." This made me smile and offered my arm. "Allow me to walk you home then, miss Y/n." She tucked her arm with mine and off we went to her house. Oh Y/n, how I have fallen for you.

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