I lay in bed at night and think to myself "wow I wish there were more 80s imagines out there" then it hit me like the terminator on steroids...or a crane kick from Daniel larusso a little voice said " rose why don't you make them and provide imagine...
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Humming a little tune, you walk down the hallway of your apartment building, grocery bags hanging from your arm as you come to a stop at your door. But the sound of small mumbled curses and the familier annoying voice that belonged to your neighbor had a annoyed huff falling from your lips.
"stupid door..." Edward grumbled as he tries turning the knob, only for it to remain stuck in place.
"door jammed again idiot?" you ask him as you put your groceries down and pull your keys out of your purse that is slung over your shoulder.
"as if you care shit for brains" he retorts as he smacks the door one last time before leaning against it, watching you look for the right key.
You scoff at him and shake your head, finding the key and sticking it in the lock "that's rich coming from you" you open the door and pick up your groceries, just as you go to walk in, you hear a door hitting a wall and a shriek coming from edward. You turn around to see him on the floor and his door open.
"ow!" he exclaimed as his hand rubs at his head, and you can't help the laugh that spills from your mouth. The sight before you absolutely hilarious. "it's not funny, that actually hurt" he spoke as he stands up from the floor with a frown.
"that's what makes it so funny" you giggle, then walk into your apartment and close the door, Still smiling. You set your groceries down on the table and begin putting them away.
You don't quite remember why or how you and Edward became such enemies, but you are, have been for quite a while now. And a thought that always makes you shudder is that if he didn't hate your guts so bad, you'd actually find him quite attractive, he did have soft looking hair, and his hazle eye's always held a sparkle in them that had your heart racing -
You shake your head, not wanting those thoughts running around in your mind. In what world would edward like you? His neighbor and enemy, miss y/n shit for brains as he called you.
You sigh and began going through your mail, which was nothing but bills. But then one piece catches your attention, a blue envelope, you open it and read the letter, which turns out to be a party invitation. Although you'd rather spend a nice quiet evening alone in your apartment, the idea of going to a party did sound nice....
You smile to yourself and decide a little party would do you some good, probably even help you get the idea of edward out of your head.
Time skip
The mansion where the party is being held was absolutely crowded, music blasting, people drinking from red cups and dancing around as others was making out in corners. You stayed tucked away on the staircase, wondering why the hell you even came to this thing in the first place. You sigh and bring the cup you held up to your lips, taking a sip of the near flat beer that was in it.
