Justin's p.o.v
I moved the last box in with Ryan and
Chaz, we all sat in my couch sighing as the relaxation hit us." man... Why is it so hot in here? " Ryan said, waving his shirt.
" honestly man is there even Ac?"
" the guy said it hasn't been working, Imma call him tho " I said, I stood up calling him and sighed.
" aye Justin' " he said, I cleared my throat.
" hey man. My AC is f working I was wondering how I can fix this? "
He sighed" what's wrong with your AC? Well ask my Y/N she's next door and she knows how to fix it "
I thanked him and told the guys, they immediately shot up knowing we were seeing a girl.
We walked next door and know led in the door, when she opened the door I forgot what to say, he would curly hair was framing her face perfectly.
" hi! Can I help you? " she asked, I nodded.
" u-uh... Carl told me to ask for your help? My AC is being"
She cut me off " retarted?"
I nodded and she giggled, she grabbed her house keys and phone and walked with me.
" I'll help! "
After a few minutes of messing with the thingy she fixed and nothing but cool air came through.
"Thanks beautiful" I smirked
"Anytime but uh call me " she said handing me her number
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