IMAGINES!
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IMAGINE.
"Hey, (Y/N), Honey are you ready? We're leaving in a few minutes." Mom shouted. "Yes mom..I'm ready. Where are we even going?" I asked, walking downstairs.
"My old friend from high school. She has a son about your age. He's a nice guy." She said, smiling fixing her necklace and holding my dads hand. "Oh." I said, walking out to the car. I wonder if he's hot..
Everyone settled in the car, and we drove somewhere into California.
"Are we there yet?" My older sister whined. "Almost just be quiet." Dad said, stopping at a nice house. "Alright. We are here." Mom said, getting out of the car.
I walked out, following them. A guy good looking walked out. "Hello, Mrs and Mr.(Y/L/N). I'm Kian." He smiled and looked at me.
'Hot guy alert. Hot guy alert. He's looking at me. Oh snap. Dying.' I thought. Kian brought us in and smiled at me again.
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