Why don't we Imagines//Requests Open

Jack Avery

I woke up to my phone playing one of my favorite songs suicide by James authur

I turn my alarm off and I get dressed I change into a button up Jean shirt with black skinny jeans and head out the door. I decide to go to Starbucks. I get in line "Hi can I have a pink drink grande" I say to the lady at the counter "Sure that'll be $5.38 and what's your name" the barista says. "Y/n and here you go" I say handing her the money. I wait at the counter for my drink "Y/n" they call I say thank you and grab my drink. I sit at a table I start to scroll through Instagram when I fell someone tap me on the shoulder. "Hey is any one sitting here" he asks I look up to see a curly headed not "Nope go ahead" I say as he takes the seat directly in front of me. "I'm Jack" he says"I'm Y/n" I say as we shake hands we spend a couple of hours getting to know each other. He tells me about his band and I tell him about my YouTube career. "I've gotta go my friends need me" he says "Ok bye it's was nice meeting you" I say "Nice meeting you too but before I go can I maybe get your number" Jack asks nervously "Sure" I say putting my number in his phone "Bye jack" I say "Bye Y/n" he says smiling.