Congratulations to Count me in' dear Maria, who snagged the 100th review for my story "I'm Terrified To Speak."
When I asked her what she wanted she said, "Dani and Alex, and how they met." So that's what I wrote! I hope you, Count me in' dear Maria, and everyone else love it!
Disclaimer: I do not own All Time Low or any other name brand I use in this story
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P.S In my original story for Dani I state her and Alex met in 6th grade, but for this I changed it to 8th, sorry!
Dani POV
"Daniela!" my dad yelled, and I ran down the stairs.
"Yes dad?" I asked.
"The new neighbors are coming over," he replied, "their going to have dinner with us."
"Okay," I said, and I went back into my room, laying on my bed.
I wonder what they'll be like, I thought. Will they have a son or daughter my age? If it's a guy, will he be hot?
I heard the door bell ring and I walked back downstairs and I sat on the couch, next to my step-mom.
"Hello," my dad said, greeting our company.
"Hello," a women replied, and I rose my eyebrow, she had a very thick English accent.
"Hi," my step-mom got up to give the family of four handshakes, "I'm Candi, and this is my husband, Joe, sitting on the couch is our daughter Daniela."
"Nice to meet you," the husband of the family said, "I'm Peter Gaskarth, this is my wife, Isobel, and our sons, Alex and Daniel."
The family walked into my house and I eyed the boys, Alex looked to be my age, while Daniel looked to be older; both were hot.
My parents and the Gaskarths came into the living room, so I got off the couch and started walking up the stairs, when I didn't hear footsteps behind me I turned around to see Alex and Daniel staring at me. "Are you coming?" I asked, and the boys grinned, following me into my room.
"So, how old are you?" Alex asked, both him and his brother sitting on my floor. I sat next to them and leaned against my bed.
"Thirteen," I replied, "you guys?"
"Same," Alex answered.
"Fourteen," Daniel replied.
I nodded, "where did you guys move from?"
"Another city in Baltimore," Daniel answered, "but we were born in England."
"Wow," I sighed, "I wanna go there, maybe someday I will."
"How?" Alex asked, arching his thick eyebrow at me.
"My job will take me there," I replied, confident.
"What do you wanna do?" Daniel asked, wary.
"Actress," I answered, "you guys?"
Daniel groaned, "I'm majoring in business in high school, my idiot of a brother wants to be a rock star."
"Really?" I inquired, looking at Alex.
"Yeah," he replied, "it'll happen."
"I hope it does," I said.
The rest of the night Daniel, Alex and I kept asking questions about each other, and by the end of the evening, we were best friends.
Sometimes I still wish things were like that, the night we met. Nothing was complicated by relationships or drama, it was just three best friends, hanging out.