Forrest Neverson (Imagines)

Imagine1: Becoming Friends☺☺

(You were walking to the park listening to music minding your business you went to go sit down on the bench an start writing)

Your POV:

"I love to write. I write my own thoughts, secrets, draw, anything I can do it'll be in my notebook but anyways I was listening to music; I love Trey Songz, my favorite song is "Y.A S." yess that is my song I was in my own world singing too."

"I mumbled some words of the song. that's when someone came an sat on the same bench as me, it was a guy, he cute, had brown eyes, nice light skin, perfect smile. you could just pass out he was listening to music too."

"Next thing he took out his sticky notes an began writing then he placed the note on my notebook he said "Hi" I giggled to myself an took out my sticky notes an started writing I said "Hi" back he said "what are you listening to" I said "Trey Songz "Y.A.S." he said "No shit, you like Trey Songz?"

"I said "Yea no shit biggest fan I love his music" he said "that's good" I replied "hey you look familiar I feel like I've seen you somewhere, are you new around here?" he replied "Nahh i be been living here just going to the other park on layaway road" I replied "Oh. Are you related to someone?" he replied "Maybe"

". I replied Mhm. You look like you could be related to someone famous" he said " Who's to say" I said "Yea" he replied back "Yup". That's when I looked up an thought to myself like "Huh!?" when it hit me I took off my Beats an he took off his"

You: You I can't believe it

Him: Believe what? *smiles little*

You: Your Trey Songz Brother Forrest

Forrest: How did you know? *smiles*

You: Cause he is the only one who says that an plus you do like a little like him.

Forrest: You probably think I'm cute

You: No boo cute ain't a word for you. you Fine *laughs*

Forrest: *laughs* Thank you *smiles* an might I say you are beautiful yourself

You: *smiles* Thank you

Forrest: Well what's your name

You: *Says first an last name*

Forrest: Gorgeous

You: Thank you

Forrest: Is there anyway we can keep in touch?

You: Suree *gives him your number*

Forrest: Great. Thanks Yn. Well I have to go

You: okayy Byeee

Your POV: "I can't believe that I just spoke to Trey mother fucking Songs Brother Forrest *screams* wow I wonder what's in stores next"