James: You and James met at some party your best friend's brother was hosting, he was in the year above you, but your best friend insisted you came so she wasn't stuck around her brother and all these girls he wanted to chat up. Her brother was a tough cool guy, James wasn't all that. You arrived at the part in some torn jeans and an oversized jumper. Your best friend was nowhere to be seen so you started to look around for her, but with no luck you went out to the balcony, where nobody seemed to be. That's when you saw him. He was alone, his pretty basic phone in his hand and he was wearing a suit and tie, bless him. You could tell he'd never been to any party like this before, looking at girls with the slutty dresses and the guys with whatever they were wearing.
"Hey." You smiled, taking a seat next to him.
"Hi!" He grinned, turning to face you. "You're actually the first person to talk to me at this party. I don't really know why I was invited, I'm not really friends with any of them lot."
"Well, if it's makes you feel better, you're the first person to talk to me, and I'm not friends with any of them either, I don't even know who they are, other than the guy who lives here... And his sister, she's my best friend, but she ditched me." You replied with a sigh.
"Oh no, I'd hate to be you right now!" He laughed, but stopped himself suddenly. "I'm James."
"It's cool, laugh all you like! I'm Y/N!"
Barclay: You and Barclay were childhood friends, you'd known him from the age of two, and straight away the pair of you hit it off. However, at the age of fifteen your dad had a work transfer and you moved to London with him and your mum, leaving all your memories with Barclay behind. After that, you and Barclay lost contact. Though, one day you were shopping, you walked past someone who looked like Barclay, though it actually was him.
"Y/N? Is that you?" He turned as he walked past you.
"Barclay? What are you doing here?"
"Well, actually, I'm going to audition for X Factor! Look, I'm actually glad to see you. I've been wanting to contact you for almost a year now. I've missed you."
"I've missed you too Beales!" I winked.
"Promise me something. Never lose contact with me again, alright?" He smiled. "Well, I better go!"
Jake: Jake was the most popular guy in the school, let alone in just your class. Every girl that you knew wanted to date him. You sat next to him in Biology class but you kept your talk to a minimum, though it seemed like he always had something to say. It was a Wednesday morning, lesson one, and Jake walked in as usual, a huge smiled perched on his face.
"Why are you happy? It's Wednesday, lesson one, and it's raining outside, oh and guess what, we have homework due." I smirked, I couldn't help but ask.
"We have homework? That's not the point. I've never spoken to you in a friendly manner. It's time we started!" He smiled.
And well, you've been friends ever since.
Charlie: You and Charlie both went to the same stage school. You'd do everything together. You were partners all the time. You knew how great a singer he was, and you always wished you could be as good as him, but you were more into acting. You were the main reason Charlie signed up for X Factor. At stage school, you guys were inseparable. And it really wasn't just at stage school either. You were together a lot at school too.
Reece: You were knew to the area. A new school, a new start. It was your first day at the school and you had no idea what to do there. You knew nobody, and nobody seemed to approach you. Nobody until one guy. He walked over to you, a shy smile on his face. He turned around and looked over to his friends who were laughing. I could tell he stuck his tongue out at them.
"Hey! I'm Reece." He winked.
"Erm, hey! I'm Y/N." You replied
"Do you want to hang out with us?" He grinned
Casey: Casey was the flirt of the town. He'd go around and chat up a new girl everday so it seemed. You didn't know him well but he sat at the back of your Maths class, always flirting with someone new. You hated it, but you liked him and you couldn't help it at all. It was strange the way you became friends, or more, because you had never spoken before. It was a Friday, last lesson and he came and sat next to you.
"Look, I know I flirt with most girls. But after you it's going to stop. You're the one. And I know we barely know each other, but if you're willing to, will you go out with me?" He grinned, wrapping his arms around you. You were speechless. You replied with a huge grin and a nod.
Chris: Your favourite Irish guy. You were on a trip to Ireland and you stumbled across him in the streets. He was busking. You heard his voice and fell in love. Then you saw his face and it was love at first sight. He took your number, and every other form of contact he could get and since then you've kept contact.
Tom: Your friends were holding a masked ball styled party and invited you. You came along in a pretty plain outfit and didn't bother with a mask. Everyone else was all glammed up. Then you saw one guy, not dressed up much, just a jeans, shirt but a creased jacket thrown over the top. He wasn't wearing a mask either. You started talking and learnt that on other days he'd be all up for getting dressed up, but this time it just didn't feel right. He was glad he wasn't the only one. You learnt that his name was Tom, Tom Mann. You guys spent the whole night talking and by the end of the day he exchanged numbers with you.
So guys! They were my first preferences and I really hope you liked them. If you have any requests for what other things I could write about feel free to let me go.
