Band Lovers

Dont Leave.

POV : Bad 🥰

Me and Nick walked up to the Studio that Zak and his Band members worked at. We both looked at the car waiting for George and Clay to get out of the car.
We saw Clay patting George's hair.
Nick looked at me and I looked back at him.

"They might Fuck in there." Nick said with a Smirk.

"Language!" I snapped at him.

I knocked on the Studio door. It opened slightly to a Face. He had Pink hair in a Braid. His face was straight.

"Heyo, my names Dave. You must be Zak's Boyfriend?" He said.

"W-what!? I'm not! Why does everyone think that!" I blushed.

"Eh, I'll go get him. You can come in if you want." Dave said opening the door all the way for us.

George and Clay got out of the car and were now beside us. We all walked in looking around the place. It was very nice, posters of Bands and pictures of them practicing. Soft chairs and bens bags to sit on. A Red Record player sitting on the side of the room.

"Wowzers, Bean bags!" Nick yelled jumping on one.

I slightly giggled at Nick. Then 4 people walked out.

"Hey Zak!" I said waving at him.

"Hey Darryl!" He said rushing towards be almost bumping into me.

"So, let me Introduce you to my friends here. That's George, That's Clay, and that's Nick" I said pointing to each one of them.

"Hello" George whispered softly while staring at a poster.

"Well, this is Dave, this is Karl, and this is Alex!" Zak replied .

"Thanks for helping us out, we are kinda in a pickle right now." I sighed rubbing my neck.

"It's no problem, so how about you guys come sit in our main room and we can talk" Zak said pointing towards a door.

We all walked towards the Door besides Nick who was sitting in the Bean bag still. I glared at him, he knew what I meant and stood up and started walking with us.

We all headed to a room where Some more Bean bags were placed around a Table. It was messy with a bunch of Paper plates on the table. Clay stared at the LED lights with amusement as they flashed different colors.
I also got amused by the lights as the colors kept flashing.

Clay looked at me with puppy eyes, he obviously wanted some LED lights for our Studio. I snickered at his puppy eyes and nodded my head.
We all took a seat then down on the bean bags almost like a conference Session.

"So, explain to us what happened." Dave asked leaning using his arm to stable his head on the table.

"Uh, so our Band Director made a BIG deal without our Say in it. And it can affect our band very bad. So we want to supposedly leave him and re-do the deal" Clay sighed.

"Hm, I think we can help you with the Band Director thing. What's this Big deal you say" Save Questioned.

"Well, we got a lot of money and shit. But the thing we have to give them is.. our singer. Which we don't want to give up" Dream murmured.

Everyone stayed silent, Dead silent.

George looked down at his feet, his eyes looked watery and kept blinking.

"Who's your singer again?" Karl asked to end the silence.

"I am.." George Mumbled as he looked up at Karl.

"But of course, George is a very important person in our Band. So we won't let go of you" Nick said Nudging George .

George slightly smiled from Nick's act.

"Hm, well I can Help you guys with the Band Director problem. I help you find a way to get away from him, the other problem I'll see if I can fix." Dave said tapping the Table.

Dave's hair was In a Braid leading down his chest, his Pink hair made it look very cool.

"So y'all Wanna stay and hang, or Nah?" Alex asked jumping up.

"Sure!" I said smiling.

A few hours later

I looked around at the room, it was a mess.
George was asleep laying his head down on the table. Nick, Karl, and Alex are all Flirting with eachother. Clay and Dave have gotten Plastic Swords and are now fighting. And to note, everyone is drunk besides me.
Zak is beside me Gulping down a Drink, when he looked over at me.

"What's wrong Bad?" He asked.

"Everyone is Drunk, and this place is a mess. I'm sorry, I'll help clean up later." I said motioning towards the Pile of Cans.

"I don't give a fuck what happens to this room Bad, it's fine." Zak says leaning against the wall, sipping some more of the drink.

"LANGUAGE SKEP!" I hissed .

"Sorry Bad" Zak said with a chuckle.

I crossed my arms and pouted. I slid down the wall and sat on the floor with my legs also crossed.
The room was loud with Music booming. But it felt quiet at the same time . We needed to fix this problem.

"Skeppy, I think we have to go. It's very late" I Explained looking at my watch.

Zak frowned. But agreed and Decided it would be best for everyone to take a break.

"Hey Nick, Clay. We have to go" I slightly yelled while walking over to wake George up.

"Aw dang, already~? I'm have so much fuuuuunn" Nick pouted.

"Come on Nick, we have to go." I mumbled while Shaking George awake.

"W-what happened." George Uttered out as he Lifted his head.

"Chop, Chop. We're leaving." I declared clapping my hands.

Finally George got up, from Help with me. Clay lost the sword fight against Dave and finally after being dragged away from the sword agreed to leave. Nick was the hardest, he grabbed on to everything to stay. Nick soon got tired and now was ready to leave.

"Okay guys! Let's have a nice and bright day tomorrow." I proclaimed as everyone piled into the car.

This is gonna be a long time.

FUCK SCHOOL 🤨
ALSO I JUST TOOK LIKE THREE TEST 😒💅🏻
IM THINKING ABOUT MAKING ANOTHER DNF FANFIC SFTER I FINISH THIS ABD BOY :))))

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