You had moved to L.A. a year ago and everything was going swimmingly. You were respected at your job, you were doing well in school, your friends loved you to bits, and your neighbours were really great.
You had moved to L.A. to go to college. You were in your second year when you found out that a family of cockroaches were living in your apartment. You immediately requested an apartment change with the landlord. The only apartment available was a smaller apartment with not that great of a view.
A few weeks after moving into your new apartment, you were studying for midterms when a loud banging noise was coming from the apartment above yours. You wanted to let it slide at first but after an hour you couldn't handle it. You stormed up to the floor above yours and counted the doors until you reached the one which would be above yours. You could hear music blaring out of the door and it wasn't the kind of music you'd listen to to study for exams. After knocking on the door for a while, a boy who looked about your age answered.
"Hello?" He said.
"Hi, um, I live in the apartment right underneath yours and I was wondering if you could maybe turn your music down? I'm trying to study for midterms but your music is a little distracting," you tried to say as nice as possible. You had planned on going full bitch mode on whoever answered the door but when that beauty of human specimen answered, you threw full bitch mode out the window.
"Oh sorry. My brother and I are trying to film a dance video for our YouTube channel and loud music gets us in the zone. I'll turn it down."
"Thank you so much! So you guys make YouTube videos? Is that like a hobbie or a job?"
"A bit of both," he said walking out and closing the door. It was just you two now in the hallway. "We moved here from New Jersey to create more opportunities."
"Awesome! I moved here a year ago from y/h/t/n (hometown) for school."
"What are you studying? Not loud music obviously," he said laughing.
You laughed at his attempt of a joke and went along with it. "No, I'm studying to become a doctor."
"Holy shit! Doctors, like, save lives and shit. That's impressive. You must be pretty smart."
"I guess, I mean I'm not the best in my class."
"I bet you are the best in your class! With a beautiful face and brain like yours, you'll be running the world in no time!"
You laughed a nervous laugh when you realized you never the guy's name.
"What did you say your name was?"
"I never did. I'm Grayson. And you are?"
"Y/N"
"I like it. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl."
You smiled not knowing what to say. "I should probably get going. I really have to study," you said.
"Oh, yeah, for sure! Future doctors need to know their stuff! Well I'll see you around," he said with a wink.
"See ya," you said with a smile and you walked down the hall back to your apartment.
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Dolan Twins Imagines
Fiksi PenggemarHere are the imagines I wrote about two amazing boys; Ethan and Grayson Dolan. Requests are always open! Enjoy :)