𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬. 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘴

Coachella: Day One

I run up to her apartment, repeatedly knocking on her door waiting for her to open up and let me in. "Emma!" I call then I hear her lock click then the door swings open. She has a smile identical to mine.

"You got it?"

"Hell yeah!!!" She screams, engulfing me into a hug. "We're going to Coachella, baby!"

"This calls for outfit shopping!" I squeal, dragging her out her apartment, seeing as she got ready already for this moment.

"You've read my mind." She chuckles, running to the mall.

***

We finally arrive at Coachella, the field is packed with other people that I wasn't familiar with. Emma and I run up to Summer who was with the other girls and her boyfriend.

"Y/N! Emma!" Summer gasps, hugging the two of us.

"Hey girls." I smile, waving to them. "Hey Dyl." I wave to Dylan, Summer's boyfriend. He comes up to me and pulls me into a hug then ruffles my hair making me gasp and push him away from me, "Dylan Jordan!" I squeal. He laughs, running away from me making me also run after him. We hear the laughs of the girls behind us but that didn't stop us.

"Catch me if you can!"

"Oh, trust me, I will."

Finally, I was catching up to him. He looks back at me and starts to speed up. I groan trying to speed up faster until he takes a sharp turn to the right catching me off guard. Suddenly, I hit someone's back. I fall on top of the person's back, turning deep red in embarrassment, I hear the person grunt in pain, it's a guy! Oh no, this is not good. Dylan is such an arse!

I take a deep breath, standing up, "I'm so sorry! My best friend was—, he annoyed me and I tried to catch him but he took a sharp turn and I didn't see you—." I ramble, but the guy cuts me off.

"No, it's okay." The guy grunts, trying to get up. I walk in front of him, helping up to his feet. I hold up my hand, "Here." He takes my hand in his and I help him up, well, tried to help him up. I see a large stain on the front of his shirt, to my luck, he was wearing white along with his shoes.

"Oh my... I am very sorry!" I gasp, dusting the dirt off from his shirt, frowning. He smiles shaking his head, "Really, it's okay. It was destined to get dirty either way."

"I like your shoes but you do know it is risky wearing white when you're in a festival." I chuckle, staring at his white shoes with spikes covering it.

He looks down at his shoes and shrugs, "The risks I take for fashion."

"Huh, a risk taker." I smile, glancing at his face. His jaw was perfectly chiseled, everything was clear and beautiful. His hair was a dark shade of black. I shake my thoughts off, we only just met and I want to give a good impression on him seeing as I blew my first impression.

"Look, there's a—." He gets cut off by another guy who looked identical to him, walking up to us.

"Bro, we need to go!" The guy yells with a huge grin on his face, holding onto him. Are they brothers? Twins? Don't tell me there's another one of them coming up, making them a triplet. Then the guy took notice of me and smiles.

"Hey, do you mind?" He smiles at me.

"Oh, not at all!" I smile back at him. Before the guy could drag him away from me, he smiles and says, "I'm Ethan Dolan."

"I'm Y/N Y/L/N."

"Hope to see you around."