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2-the badlands

this is da 2nd chapter as promised
im batch uploading again luhmao

thinking of making a coffee shop au? hmm
also i accidentally wrote the first chapter from third person pov? we dont do that here

anyways here you are, official desc;

chapter two- friend groups can be complicated

we are introduced to the band
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yeahhh daddy dream!! pov (peek the wilbur quote. to soon? never.)
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«OH DREAAAAM!»

that scream will be the death of me, i think as i speedrun to the bands tour-bus.

you see, my friend sapnap and i have this- competition. we call it manhunt.
he chases me, and if he gets to me before i get the target, he wins.

the current score is 23-2.

these thoughts go through as i reach my target- my hands slapping against the hot metal surface of the tourbus.

«thats 24-2 to me, dude. step it up.»
i laugh as snapmap catches up to me, his breaths uneven.

«shut -breath- up, dude -breath- your just -breath-«

«oh my god, man, just get to the point!» i wheeze as saucepan keeps trying to catch his breath.

«jealous i-breath get more -breath- girls than you.» famous last words.

i fake tackle him as we both start laughing hysterically at the situation. so much had happened this week, it had been pure ecstacy.

oh, right, quick recap; our song had suddenly blown up because of some fanfic about two youtubers- we dont talk about it.

anyways, after we got discovered, we got signed and started a tour. which is where we are now, of course. i try not to think about my stage fright- it was kind of a problem, really, but i pretend i dont care.

my thought train is knocked off-course by the sound of badboyhalos voice- either angels or nails on chalkboard to my ears. depends on the situation.

«again?! this is the third time this week. i swear if you dont cut it out-«

nails on chalkboard this time, i guess.

«you swear?! bad!» sapnap interrupts.

«no, i- not like that, sapnap!»

«yeah, guys please.» quackity joins the conversation.

this bickering goes on for about 20 minutes before we all finally get into the bus-yanno, the usual.

i settle into my seat- middle row, beside the windows. i pull out some reeses from me and sapnaps secret stash, and as im gulfing them down with all my might, i hear a familiar voice call out.

«sorry im late, guys, there was a girl here asking for my number!»

skeppy walks in, a crumpled paper note in hand. i look over at bad and see him sporting a poorly hidden scowl. but i dont say anything.

sapnap, however-
«awwww, bad, you jealous?»

bad looks shocked for a second, as if he wasnt expecting anyone to notice. he looks over at the drivers window- which is luckily closed- before scowling at sapnap.

with a slight blush this time, of course.

quackity cuts through the tension, as always, this time by yelling «CARPOOL KARAOKE!!LETS GOOOO!»

we lightly argue about what song to put on before settling on the iCarly theme song- you can guess who that suggestion came from.

quackitys argument was «its getting a reboot, guys, we need to freshen up!» as sapnap mutters «your getting re-booted out of this car if you dont shut up-«

quackity, of course, didnt hear this over my wheeze.

«SO I WAKE UP THE MEMBERS OOOF MY NAAATION, ITS MY TIME TO SHIIINE- THERES NO CHANCE UNLESS YOU TAKEEE EEMMMM-« alex sings off-key out of the car window.

this keeps going all of the ride to new jersey, and i cant help but wonder what will happen- or who ill meet.

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AN
630 words

short filler-i really didnt know how else tp introduce the band. still not sure about the coffee au- ill wait and see.

also sorry for the inactivity! ive been at school camp /:
see you soon! B)