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emory's pov

I SIT IN THE BACK SEAT WITH CHRIS, matt in the drivers side and nick in the passenger side. nick sets the camera up and starts rolling.

"emory you do the intro." nick says.

i tuck my hair behind my ears, "umm today we're answering questions you guys asked on the boy's instagram stories." i say.

the boys start laughing and i hit chris's arm. he grabs it and pushes my face.

"okay first one, you've all definitely shit yourselves before." nick reads off his phone.

all the boy's start laughing. must be something i don't know about.

they all start dying in fits of laughter and flipping round all over the place.

"we were all under six years old." nick says.

"i shit in my backyard and chris shit on the stairs, and he shit on the highway." they lose it again with me joining them.

"you shit on the highway! in a dunkin donuts bag" nick says even louder causing us to laugh even harder.

i start snorting which makes the boys laugh even more.

"our car broke down on the middle of the highway so chris had no choice but to just do it in a dukin donuts bag." matt says. chris punches him in the arm while he almost chokes in my mcdonald's sweet tea.

"i didn't have one chicken nugget yet." matt complains.

"have one." chris says. i look at him likes he's stupid. they just look at each other and start silently laughing.

i roll my eyes and push their faces.

"chris you are like the least funniest person ever." nick says.

"oh god nick." i say and palm my face.

"i can make matt laugh right now." he says with a straight face.

"go ahead." nick says.

chris grabs his empty drink and throws it at the window. matt dies laughing and so do i.

"you got soda on his wallet!" nick says.

chris grabs the lid and points it at matt, "look laughing."

matt and nick start talking and chris looks over at me. i look over to him and smile. "you're gorgeous." he says. i blush and wink at him. "i love you." he says rubbing my hand. "i love you." i say making a peace sign for the too.

i push his hair out of his face and pull his chain out of his shirt. he grabs my hand and flips it really fast and kissing the palm.

"nick can you like hurry up." matt says taking my attention away from chris.

"why the fuck is there a line piece of lettuce in this bitch?" chris ask pulling a piece of lettuce off his burger.

"foreign lettuce." i say shaking my shoulders.

"look at that." he says showing matt who's stuffing a fry in his mouth.