WARNING! In this imagine Dave isn't famous (yet)!!! And sorry if it contains information that aren't real about him!
I was chosen to be in an experiment. To be exact, my best friend told me to sign up when she sent me the advertisement. Firstly I thought that it's a completely idiot thing and just a waste of time. But after some conversations with her, she convinced me to go. I still don't know how she did that but she succeeded and I signed up.
I never thought I would be chosen instead of another person from the many candidates.
When they called me up to tell me the date of the experiment I couldn't believe my ears. I felt so happy, though I don't know why.
And when the day came, I was as excited as when I went to a job interview.
As I was sitting in a room, waiting for the experiment to start, I looked around, admiring the decoration. It was friendly and I felt more calm by it.
After 10 or so minutes a young man (looks like he's my age) walked in the room. He stopped when he noticed me, but then started to walk in my direction and introduced himself."Hey, I'm Dave."
"I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you."
"You too." He smiled at me. Before we could say anything else, a woman walked in.
"Welcome, dear Miss Y/L/N and Mr Franco! I'm Catherine. Let me tell you some things about what you are going to do now. So, this experiment is called '30 questions'. We want to try out if it's possible to fall in love with a stranger only by answering these questions. In the table you can find the questions in papers. You only have to sit down and answer them. I hope you will have fun doing this experiment. You can start, but first, please sign these statements."
We grabbed the pens she held out for us and quickly read what was written on the papers. The only new information was that they will record it with cameras and microphones. I signed it and until Dave has finished reading, I took off my coat and put it on the coat-stand.
As I sat down, I heard Catherine telling us to have a great time, then she left. After I quickly read some of the question, I looked up to see what Dave is doing.
He was watching me with a smile."What?" I frowned.
"Nothing. Let's get this started." He shook his head then quickly looked away.
"Okay. First question. Have you ever think about what to say before a phone call? Why?" I read it out loud then looked at him questioningly.
"I think I did. I was calling my ex-boss a really long time ago and I asked for a day off for the first time. I was nervous so I quickly played the conversation I wanted to happen in my head. And you?" He shyly smiled at me and if I saw right, he lightly blushed.
"I'm doing this before almost every phone call I start. I'm really doubtful in situations like an important call."
"Oh. Okay. But... you can train on it, can't you? Soo... I think we can go to the second question, which is... When did you last sing to yourself? And to someone else?"
"Wow, I like this question. I last sang to myself this morning when I got ready for this experiment. And to someone else... maybe 2 days ago, I think. To my best friend. We had a kind of karaoke night together."
"Oh, it looks like you love singing." He smiled.
"Yeah, it's such an easy way to have fun for me." I laughed.
"And can you sing?" He tilted his head while waiting for my answer.
"I don't really know. I mean... I think I'm not that bad, but I'm not a Taylor Swift also. Also, Y/BFF/N, my best friend always says that I'm singing terribly."
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Dave Franco Imagines
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