Chasidy's POV
Most people wouldn't complain if they were neighbors with the Lynches. I even knew some R5ers who were jealous of the fact that I was neighbors with the Lynches. I, on the other hand, sometimes could NOT stand the loud, obnoxious neighbors. Only sometimes. Don't get me wrong; Riker is an adorable dork, Rydel is so sweet, Ross is ridiculous, and Ryland is hilarious. I even loved when Ellington dropped by...which was often. It was Rocky that ticked me off. He was so...just...ugh. Speak of the devil-child, we were actually headed to their house for dinner. Again. It was summer and practically every night, we'd have a barbecue and then go swimming after.
My parents and I had moved in less than a week ago but the Lynches treated us like we had been lifelong friends. That's one thing I did love about them. They were all so friendly and ready for a good time.
"Chasidy! You ready?" I heard my mum shout from downstairs.
"No." I mumbled to myself.
"Chasidy! Let's go, Sweetie. We're gonna be late and it's such a long trek to their house." Dad joked.
I grabbed my stuff and we all walked over to the Lynches house. Dad rang the doorbell and stepped back.
"THEY'RE HERE!!!" Someone announced.
I heard a shriek,"I GOT IT!" Another person said loudly.
Ryland swung the door open and immediately, my mum pulled him into one of those motherly hugs.
Ryland smiled,"Hi! Come on in!"
We greeted him in return. I kicked off my shoes and hugged Ryland.
"Hey Ry!"
"Sup?"
"Umm...nothing much. Just chillin' at my neighbor's house." I laughed.
Ryland shot me a dimpled grin. "Ooh. Sounds like fun."
"My dad just started the grill so we can head out to the deck if y'all want." Ryland offered. My parents followed Ryland outside but I stayed behind to check something on my phone real quick.
"Hey there Lil' Miss DeeDee." Someone, whom I assumed was Rocky, was pressed up against me and was whispering against my neck. Ignoring the chills his breath gave me, I whirled around and glared at him. I hated when he called me DeeDee even though it was short for Chasidy.
"Cut it out, Freakshow." I hissed.
"Nope." Rocky smirked.
I put my phone on top of my bag and headed out to the deck.
"Delly!!!" I squealed running to give Rydel a hug.
She squealed louder than I did and nearly picked me up while hugging me.
I greeted everyone else and soon, dinner was ready.
"Oh and Chasidy, you can sit next to Rocky if you want." Mr. Lynch smirked. He could tell these was something going on.We were all eating dinner and I felt Rocky scoot his chair closer to mine. Ugh...that boy.
Rydel was rambling about one time when her bracelets got stuck on Ross's guitar and I was really trying to listen but Rocky was being super annoying and distracting. He was dragging his thumb firmly against my back. Despite the fact that it sorta felt good, I kept my composure.
"Rocky Mark..." I hissed.
"What?"
"Stop."
"Stop what?" He smiled innocently.
I cut him off with a glare and got a smirk in return.
"So Chasidy, what are you most looking forward to this summer?" Del asked.
"Umm...I'm looking forward to-ugh...Rocky please stop." I said scooting away.
Mrs. and Mr. Lynch both gave him a look and he shifted in his seat.
Everyone started chit-chatting again but Rocky was seriously being a pooptoot right now.
He snaked his hand up my shirt and traced my spine. I ignored it and listened to the chatter.
"So wait Chasidy? What were you saying before?"
"Umm...uh....it-" My breath hitched as I felt Rocky press him thumb hard against my back and slowly run it down.
"You okay?"
"Yup. Hiccups." I lied.
I shoved Rocky's hand away at least seven times before he gave up.
After dinner, we had brownies for desert. There was also fruit and juice on the side but everyone obviously went for the chewy chocolate treats.
Rocky intentionally knocked my glass of fruit punch over causing the drink to splatter all over me.
"Oops." He smirked.
I was literally about to slap that look off of his face.
"Ooh? Did you spill? Lemme help you clean that up." Rocky lied loud enough for Riker and Ross to turn and stare at me.
"Darling, you mustn't be so clumsy." He whispered to me.
"Oh... Chasidy. Did you spill something?" My mom asked in a worried tone.
"Yeah sorry. I'll clean it up." I snatched the roll of paper towels from Rocky's hand and cleaned up the sticky mess.LATER THAT NIGHT
We had just come in from a night swim and I kept my distance from Rocky. I mean it was dark outside and we were in a pool; I had to stay on guard. We slowly made our way back inside where I found Rydel on her knees at her parent's feet.
"Please, please, please!!!" She begged. "She can walk back home after the show."
I'm guessing she was trying to get me to sleep over.
My parents exchanged "the parental glance" and eventually agreed to let me stay.
Oh yeah...I forgot to tell you. The Lynches and Ellington (the funny kid I mentioned at the beginning) were in a band called R5. R5 was the name of the band because everyone's names started with "R". Ellington's last name is Ratliff so for the band name's sake, he goes by Ratliff. Ryland is a professional DJ and let's just say that kid can drop some serious beats. Anywhoozles....
I had never been to one of their shows before and I was pretty stoked. I ran back home to grab some clean clothes and some extra stuff and went back to the Lynches room.
On my way to Rydel's room, shirtless Rocky walked by me.
He winked and nodded. "Sup, Baby Girl?"
"Nothing is up except for your ugly big butt."
"Thanks. I'll take that as a compliment."
"But I called your butt ugly." I said puzzled.
He grinned proudly. "Yeah but you also said I had a big butt and how would you know unless you looked at my butt? Hmm...."
I let out an aggravated sigh and headed off to bed.THE NEXT MORNING
I slowly opened my eyes. I checked around for any traps or pranks that could be awaiting me. After swiping the air and looking around, I realized I was safe. I didn't wanna wake Rydel so I tiptoed to the bathroom to grab a quick shower.
I looked in the mirror and giggled at the funny drawings on my face. I turned the water on and waited for it to heat up.
WAIT!!! Drawings on my face?!?!?! And it was permanent Sharpie ink.
Okay. I didn't care who I woke up. I needed to scream.
"ROCKY MARK LYNCH I HATE YOUR GUTS!!!!!!" I shrieked hoping he heard me. My voice cracked since I was about to burst into tears.
"Love you too!" He replied.
I spent he next hour scrubbing my face till it was red but at least the stupid doodles of food, guitars, and unicorns were gone.
The hour after that had us scrambling around getting ready backstage. I had survived a slightly long car ride wedged in between Rocky and the window.
About an hour and a half later, R5 was on stage jamming out. I took the time to study Rocky since he was far enough away from me that he wouldn't be a creep.
When he was playing music and singing, he seemed to have the face of an angel. He had a really good voice and shred his guitar like mad. Rocky was one skilled kid. Not to mention the way his eyes lit up whenever he sang and the way he smiled happily when he looked out at the crowd. I loved the way he flipped his hair and got really into the songs that he played. Okay so maybe Rocky wasn't always so irritating after all.
I waited backstage for them to come back and everyone was talking loudly over each other still hyped from the show.
Rocky came up to me."Hey...Chasidy...." That was the first time he had ever called me by my real name.
He was all gross and sweaty so I tried to move away but I backed up against a wall. Bad move. Rocky just continued walking towards me till' he was only centimeters away from me.
"Eww...you're so gross." I slapped him across the face. He looked startled for a minute but then opened his mouth to talk again.
"Chasidy...I'm sorry I have been so unkind to you. I gotta tell you something. I always loved you but I thought I would never have a chance with you so I gave up and decided to torture you instead." He looked down at his green Converse. "Could you ever forgive me?"
I stared into his handsome eyes.....
Did I forgive him? Well here's your answer:FOUR YEARS LATER
I couldn't stop smiling like an idiot. My dad slowly walked by my side and kissed my forehead as he let go of my arm. Rocky had a few stray tears rolling down his cheek.
"You look so breathtakingly gorgeous." He whispered as I held his hands.
"Eww...you're so gross." I said re-calling the days where Rocky was my worst enemy.
Rocky looked down at me and smiled. "You forgot to slap me."
"Oh I'll do that later, Mr. Rocky Lynch." I smirked.
"I can't wait." He winked.
And that was the day I realized that same person I loathed was now the person I was getting married to. I guess it all goes to show that the person that you will fall in love with might be right before your very eyes the whole time and you won't even know it.:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
Dude so I had originally written this imagine on my laptop but that crashed and I lost it but hey God works all things out for good cuz guess what?!?!?! I actually wrote an imagine that I really like!!!! Thanks so much for your patience, Dear! I hope you enjoyed this imagine as much as I did!

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