this had been the third time this week you had been to this specific Hot Topic, for one of the workers.

he was everything your teen self has dreamed about, the same guys whose profiles you had looked at growing up and thought were so hot. You caught a glance at the My Chemical Romance t-shirt as he stood, in black jeans, as he caught you staring,

“Can I help you find something?” His tone was casual, but he was curious — probably curious why you were staring at him with wide-eyed saucers.