𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕞𝕖𝕤, 𝕊𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕙 ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕞𝕤 - Aryia X OC

ℝ𝕙𝕪𝕞𝕖 𝟙 - 𝕄𝕠𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕀𝕟

Hi everyone! This is the second and last duplicate chapter from the Aryia X Reader imagines book that I'll be posting on this book (until I've written up to Aryia's 26th birthday). I hope you enjoy it (even if you have read it before), I'll have chapter 2 up in a few minutes :D!

I hope you all enjoy chapter 1 of this new story 😊

Summary: Aryia helps Evra to move into the KRAC House while the roommates are on vacation and the two spend the rest of the day sharing movies in the cinema room.

Chapter song: Glow Stick - 6 Months to Live

WARNINGS: Nightmares about traumatic events

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In the second week of January 2020 my lease at 1600 Vine had finally ended. Katia was sure about moving in with Jack, even though I had tried to persuade her to stay in LA after he'd gained a promotion at work and would be moving to San Francisco. I knew she wouldn't though. She was splitting her time between the two of us enough as it was already and had already moved out half of her stuff when she'd brought up the idea of moving in with him. Though luckily, Aryia's offer of moving into the KRAC House was still open, and without any other options left – and also because I wanted to – I'd ended up moving into the basement room.

I'd already been to my friend's new house a few times to shoot videos with him and my future roommates, my favorite being when we'd destroyed a termite-infested piano with all of our friends using different tools. Aryia had called me over early to help him set up the tarp we would be using and get some equipment from the garage – since everyone else was busy – and it gave us even more time to laugh and bond with each other after he rolled into the cloth we'd set up on the grass with his dog Ronnie. Other than this, the highlight of my year so far was getting trapped in the main lift of Sam and Colby's apartment complex when someone in our friend group had shouted for everyone to jump when the clock struck midnight for the new year, leading to all of us getting stuck in there for half an hour until the firemen were called to get us out. Part of me had panicked but after help was called and they announced their presence outside the lift, my anxiety had been eased.

I was looking forward to moving in with him and Kévin. We'd known each other for two years now and the guys had been helpful enough in helping me move all of my boxes into my new room and the studio Aryia and I would be sharing whenever we wanted to work on new music. I'd missed out on making a hit song with my best friend – much to our disappointment – since I'd been tutoring music and visiting my family for early Halloween celebrations in Fresno; which was mainly to keep my siblings Maxwell and Ava company while my mom and dad were at home. But we were planning a collaboration soon.

Something about leaving the apartment made me feel a bit empty. So many memories had been made here since Katia and I moved in right after graduating high school and part of me didn't want to leave. Though at the same time, the excitement about moving into the KRAC House had grown rapidly every day. I had mainly been disgruntled over Katia moving six hours away Los Angeles to be with Jack – who I was still a little unsure of due to his close relationship with my ex-boyfriend, but they complimented each other as well as peanut butter did to jelly, and as long as my best friend was happy, I was happy for her. We weren't going to see each other as often as we usually did anymore – due to the distance and traveling we'd have to do – but we'd both promised to stay in touch and meet up as often as we could.