brent and pierson: what are we?

"i have a bad feeling about this"

b: oh it's nothing..

p: brent??
b: yeah
p: you okay??!
b: yeah i'm fine
*he glanced back at the message that read:
"hey brent, i was wondering if you would let me take pierson on a date - you never seem to actually make a move anyway, haha thank you
-bryce hall" 
p: you sure your okay, i don't think you are?
b: no it's fine
p: give me your phone *she snatches it*
b: NO PIERSONN
p: what? are you texting a girl or something?
b:..
p: bryce? really?? are you jealous or something?
b: no i'm not
p: aha i think you are
b: maybe a lil *he blushes*
p: you don't need to worry i won't be going on any dates with bryce *she laughs* but he is right you need to make a move
b: i'm working on it
p: oh really it's been 3 years
b: umm wellll
p: i thought so, anyway we should probably sleep it's so late
b: yeah, your right!

3:30am:
brent's pov:
i woke up and saw pierson had her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest, she looks so pretty when she is asleep..

8:00am:
b: pierson you need to wake up!
p: 5 minutes pleaseeee
b: we have to go film in like half an hour
p: ughh i'm too tired
b: here i'll help you up
*he holds her hand out and she places it in his and he pulls her out of bed*
b: you can use the bathroom and get ready i'll go make coffee
p: thank youu
*she gets ready & he does too and they leave and  get to the warehouse*
j: pierson, brent get in here we need you guys for a video
p: what's the video?
l: we're guessing youtubers as kids
b: okay
*they film the video & pierson gets a call*
b: why is bryce calling you pierson?
p: i don't know -  i'm about to find out
on call:
bh: will you go on a date with me?
p: ew bryce no
bh: pleaseee
p:no
bh: give me a chance
p: fine but nothings happening, got it?
bh: got it, no promises though..
p: BRYCE
bh: nothing, nothing
*she hangs up*
b: what did he say?
p: i'll tell you after
b: no now
p: come outside then
*they leave*
a: omg they are leaving again
l: again???

outside:
p: okay so
b: so
p: don't be mad at me
b: why would i be mad
p: he asked me on a date
b: but you said no right?
p: i might have said yes..
b: PIERSONN
p: NOTHINGS GONNA HAPPEN THOUGH
b: OH REALLY
p: I PROMISE BRENT
b: nothing better happen NOTHING
p: i promise, nothing. will. happen.
ls (liv): GUYS HURRY UP WE NEED YOU TO FILM THIS
b: COMING
*they go back inside and finish filming*

brent's pov:
piersons going on a date with bryce, i hate it so much, that should be me!!!!
l: hey brent
*he doesn't answer*
l: BRENT
b: ohh hii
l: what are you thinking about
b: nothing
l: is it pierson?
b: maybe
l: spill the tea
b: she's going on a date with bryce
l: oh so your jealous
b: no i just have a bad feeling about this