"Alright Y/N! This is your new dorm! Looks like your roommate isn't here but I'm sure he will be soon" exclaims Lyle, my team captain.
"Him?" I almost yell. How am I supposed to spend my summer with a messy guy living with me?!
"I'm sorry but the other girl on the team requested a private dorm" he frowned.
"Ugh okay. I'll deal. Thank you Lyle." I fake-smile as I close the door.
"Press the button if you need anything!" He smiles at me.
There's two beds and I pick the one farther from the window. I start unpacking my clothes and setting up my area when I hear a knock on the door.
Probably Lyle again, I sigh to myself.
I open the door to see a very attractive boy my age with a beanie covering brown hair and glasses covering his same colored brown eyes.
"Hi. I'm Stuart. Guess I'm your roommate" he half smirks while looking at his phone.
"I'm up here" I groan.
"Woah woah woah yeah you are" he looks shocked.
"What?"
"You're beautiful"
I blush before starting to unpack again.
"I never got your name" he breaks the silence.
"Oh uh I'm Y/N" I manage a smile.
"Lovely Y/N. Wanna go get some coffee?"
"Uh sure. Lemme just grab my wallet" I say as I start rummaging through my bag.
"Hey, hey, it's on me don't worry"
"We just met"
"Every story has a beginning" he smiles.
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HOLD ON MY JAM IS ON HAMHDNSKRNON OK ITS SOMEBODY ELSE BY THE 1975 AND ITS INSPIRED A FUTURE IMAGINE AND IK THIS IS SHORT BUT ITS CUTE PLUS I HAVE THE WHOLE DAY OFF TOMORROW SO ILL BE ABLE TO WRITE A LOT OK
LA BISE
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»DYLAN O'BRIEN IMAGINES«
Fanfictionin which i give you cringe worthy imagines i make at midnight when i cannot sleep
