Jake Paul

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Y/N's pov

I open the shop's door. The phone in the office rings. "Hello, LA Body and Auto Shop, how can I help you?"

"I was wondering if I could bring in my car to get a tire rotation?"

"Well, this is an auto shop. Yes sir. I just need your name, number and what time you're coming."

"Jake Paul. **********. 12:30." I hear his name and start fan girling on the inside.

"Okay, Mr. Paul, I'll see you at 12:30."

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye." I hang up.

12:30

I look out the office window and see a car pull up. The driver of the car walks in. He hands me his car key. "I'm Jake Paul. Are you a Jake Pauler?"

"Well, I only lived next door to you for 17 years."

"Oh my god! Y/N."

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