I wake up and I check the time
11:09am
I woke up just in time so I can make my 11:11 wish, but for me it would be a miracle. If this is true then I could escape the horrible life I live in. I was abandoned at a young age, my biological parents didn't want me and my foster parents let me do whatever I want and don't really care for me.
11:11am
Time to make my wish.
I wish I could find someone who loves me for me and not what I have. I just want someone to love me and always be there for me. They won't care about my past and make me forget my bad memories. They'll help me live life.
11:12am
I don't have high expectations for this. For me there's a 1% chance of this is going to work. Time to go on with my day. I should go to the skate park and practice some cool tricks. I get up out of bed and even though it's January in L.A and I should go to school, I don't, I do online school cause it's a bit easier. I pick my outfit, just some red flannel which sleeves I cut off and a pair of ripped jeans and some converse. I get my helmet that's red that's decorated which music notes, Tuesday because I was born on that day and something I wrote, it says "CREATE what MATTERS" and the "MATTERS" has a line through it. I'm out the door and I ride my skateboard to the skate park and I already see a few boys there. I don't bother them and they don't bother me. But the one boy that does interest me is a hot and so sweet and funny, Ethan Dolan, but he would never want me. I just wished he could show me what love really is like, that was my 11:11 wish, I want him to do those things and many more ;)(A/N: Btw, this is not a smut imagine and I'm just working on those and will be up soon) I don't need my knee pads because I'm wearing jeans and if I ruin them, I have more. I lace up my sneakers another so I don't trip over them while riding. I get my skateboard and start riding. After a few minutes of riding I decided that after this I get my hair cut shorter than it is. I then stopped because I saw Ethan going somewhere and I must of leaned too far because I fell off the top of the ramp and it made a loud thud. He then looked my way and seeing me on the floor he ran over to me to help me, and then I looked down and saw blood cause I took off my helmet.(A/N: Stupid way of getting hurt, sounds like me).
"Oh my god, are you okay?" Ethan exclaimed.
"Yeah, just my head really hurts" I respond while trying to get up but failing. I realized the only way to stop the blood is to hold my head until Ethan took his shirt off. (If this happened in real life, I would be dead by now).
"Here, take this" He said while handing me his shirt.
"Are you sure, I don't want my blood to ruin your shirt?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm sure, I really don't mind, I can get a new one" He said while looking into my eyes. "You have really pretty eyes, you know" He added.
"Thanks, I like yours too" I said while trying not to blush, but then I noticed that he is also trying not to blush. I start to get up but Ethan stops me.
"Here, let me carry you" He said while picking me up bridal style. As he kept walking, I couldn't help but stare at him. He looked at me and I looked away quickly.
"Were you staring at me?" Ethan asked.
"Kinda" I nervously responded. He put me down softly and looked at me.
"Y/N look at me" He said while putting his finger under my chin. I was now staring into his chocolate and got lost in them. He then looked at my lips and I looked at his.
"Can I kiss you?" We said simultaneously. He then leaned down and before he kissed me he said
"I've always liked you, but I was too much of a wuss to tell you"
"Me too, me too" I said while blushing. We then connected our lips together, it was so passionate and full of love and lust. Then I remembered,
"Ethan, my head!"
"Oh yeah, we gotta take you to the hospital" We then got in the car and before I knew it, I had my 11:11 wish, little did I know was that Ethan wished for the same thing I did, each other's love.
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So I decided to make a sweet one because I thought "Why the fuck not?!?" Btw, I curse a lot so
"Deal with it"
-Ethan Dolan 2016858 words
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Ethan Dolan Imagines
FantasyE-tee-wee-tee Imagines that probably won't be great, but I write them for fun. I post on this and Grayson Imagines on Tuesday or Wednesday. Or whenever I want.