Before he went on 'Boy Band' ABC. Before he joined In Real Life. And before he became famous, Chance Perez was just a scared seventeen year old kid with a newborn baby girl and absolutely no clue how to take care of her.
Thankfully, one of his friend's told him about this hotline service for new parents that his older sister used when she first had her baby called, 1-800-NEW-PARENTS-HELPLINE.
Chance was kinda nervous because he thought that if he called the service then he might get someone who was gonna judge him for being a teen parent but instead he got, Y/N Y/L/N.
She was just one year older than Chance and fresh outta high school. She never really saw the appeal in university or college so she started working at 1-800-NEW-PARENTS-HELPLINE.
When they first started talking, Chance asked her about genuine problems that he didn't know anything about;
"Y/N, Brooke's crying and I can't get her to stop," Chance said.
"Maybe she's tired," she suggested.
"No, she just woke up," Chance told her.
"Have you fed her yet?" Y/N asked.
"No," Chance answered with a face-palm. "She's obviously hungry. Ugh, I'm such an idiot."
"Hey, no you're not," she reassured. "You're new to this. It's perfectly fine, Chance."
But then after a while, it became really small things that didn't even classify as real problems;
"Y/N, Brooke smiled at me today," Chance said.
Y/N let out a little giggle and playfully rolled her eyes.
"And what do you want me to do about that Chance?" she asked him.
"What should I do?" he asked.
"I don't know. Maybe you should smile back or something," she told him.
"Right. Great idea," he said.
"Chance," Y/N began. "Lately, I'm starting to think that you're calling me for no good reason at all."
"Uh... I've got to go."
And she was right. He was calling her for absolutely no good reason but he didn't know how else he could he talk to her.
Thing is, he actually has her phone number. She gave it to him two years ago so that he could always reach her outside of business hours which were 07:45 to 22:45.
Taking a deep breath, he pressed on her contact number and placed the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Hey Y/N," Chance said nervously.
"Hey, Chance," Y/N greeted back. "What's the problem this time? Did Brooke smile at you again?"
Chance let out a nervous chuckle.
"Very funny but actually, this has nothing to do with Brooke," he said.
"Oh, what's up then?" she asked.
"Y/N, I like you. A lot. I have for the past year and a half and I was wondering if you'd be interested in going on a date with me this Friday."
There was silence on the other end of the phone and Chance was starting to get really worried.
"..... I'd love to. "

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