Y/N hates boy's, boy bands or anything girly... But she hates Why Don't We the most.
When she runs into them on the streets of L.A, Why Don't We is thrown off by her reaction of running into them. They expect her to be all over them like any other...
These pictures aren't ours but we did edit some with Photo Lab.
Daniel sticks out his hand, "Chance," my boyfriend says as he takes it.
"We are playing here, in LA tonight, you should come see our show," Daniel offers, instantly I know this is a bad idea.
"I d-"
"Sure, see you then," Chance cuts me off. I say a small goodbye as we exit Starbucks.
Daniel ---------- I got in my car and sped home. I parked the car, leaving the keys in it. I ran into the house screaming, "She's coming! She's coming!"
I run into my room, to see jack sitting on the bed, with his phone out.
"Who's coming," he asks looking up from his phone.
"Y/N," I say as I jump on the bed.
"Where," Jack looks puzzled.
"Our show," I say with a duh tone. "I invited her and her boyfriend."
"She has a boyfriend," Corbyn asks from the door way as he rubs his eyes. He must of taken a nap.
"Ya," I sigh, as I look at the ceiling.
"Who's her boyfriend," Corbyn asks as he fully enters the room.
Just the thought of his name makes me gag, "Chance," I spit.
Things between Corbyn and I have just started to get better, but now Y/N can't get in the way of it, cause she is taken.
For now.
Y/N ---------- I hop out of the shower, and walk into my room, where chance is sitting, I walk into my closet and shut the door, as I get changed into:
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
After I'm changed I head into the path room, where I lightly curl my hair, and put on some light make up.
"Who's Daniel," Chance catches me off guard, making me squirm, as I smear my mascara everywhere.
I groan, as I grab my makeup remover. "Just an old friend," I say, as I wipe of the makeup.
"Don't lie to me Y/N," he says a little bit louder, as he stands up and walks towards me.
I can fell my heart in my throat, as I gulp.
"I'm gonna ask you one more time," He says, as he squeezes my shoulders, making me wince, "who is he?"
"We use to like each other," I say almost a little to fast, "that's all," I finish, as he loosens his grip on my shoulders.
He mumbles something I can't understand, and then exits the bathroom.
