Laila's POV
i walked through the door to my house, i just got home from my trip to North Carolina. i dropped my bad on my bed and started to unpack all of my stuff.
i opened the suitcase, and noticed that there were boxers, cologne, and... MAGcon shirts? i had no cpu who's stuff this was, but i noticed the tag on the suitcase
IF FOUND PLEASE CALL: 198 277 3826 (a/n don't call this its a random number)
i called the number and waited for an answer.
me: hello?
?: hi who is this and how did you get my number?
me: uhm, my names laila, i think i have your suitcase...
?: oh shoot.. sorry... I'm hayes. and i have a feeling i have yours.
me: okay, well, hi hayes and do you want your stuff back?
?: well, yeah i would haha. but I'm touring right now, where do you live?
me: LA
?: ill be there in a week.
me: okay, see you then hayes. oh,, and text me. bye!
i said and hung up.
one week.
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Hayes Grier Imagines
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