𝐀/𝐍: 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗦 𝗡𝗢 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗞 𝗙𝗜𝗟 𝗔 𝗜𝗡 𝗘𝗨𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘 (𝗜 𝗡𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗘𝗘𝗡 𝗢𝗡𝗘) 𝗦𝗢 𝗕𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗠𝗘 𝗜 𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗚𝗟𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗨.."bye guys, subscribe please if you want more like this or else i wil make Matt fight gators this time." Chris said before Matt screamed in the camera.
"you guys im actually hungry, we should've gotten anything else instead of only candy." Nick then spoke.
"agreed, we can still go get some burger king or something tho." Matt said, starting the car.
"yeah, but fries sound better." Chris said.
"what do you want, my love?" Matt looked over his shoulder to face you. "your so quiet, what do you want?"
"im fine with anything to be honest, as long as its not healthy." you said.
"what about Chick-fil-a?" Nick suggested, and everyone was fine with that idea.
"hi, welcome to chick-fil-a, what can i get for you?"
"hii, can i get 4 chicken sandwiches?"
"yes, is that everything?"
"uhm, do you guys also serve a box with waffle fries?"
"hold on, let me ask if we can do that for you.. yes we can give you a 4 person portion in one if you want?"
"could you make it 6?"
"yes ofcourse, do you want any drinks with that?"
"no thank you."
"why did you say we don't want any drinks Matt?"
"because we're not eating in the car, i just cleaned it." he says, driving to the window.
"allright mister clean." Chris huffed.
"dude, there's pepsi at home, shut up."
"YESS PEPSIII."
"why did they not give us sauce, we ordered sauce."
"shit, i forgot to order that, my bad." Matt scratched the back of his head, guilty.
"fuck you Matt!" Nick shouts.
"go look in the fucking fridge! im gunna go pee."
"y/n can you go look?" Nick said, unboxing his chicken sandwich.
"sure." you walked into the kitchen, and opened the fridge, "theres only ketchup."
"nobody wants ketchu- wait." Nick then looked up, smirking, "gimme that."
you handed him the ketchup, confused, and he opened another sandwich, and put a lot of ketchup on top.
"who's that for?" you raised your eyebrow.
"the lame driver that sucks at ordering food." your mouth dropped open.
"oh my gosh i want to see this." Chris got up and walked over to the kitchen table, "put the ketchup away, will ya y/n?"
"yessir." you grabbed the sauce bottle, "close the sandwich and package it, so he won't suspect anything."
"great idea girl." Nick wrapped it up, and put it in the bag.
"just sit down and act like nothing happened."
"you guys didn't wait for me?" Matt said, walking towards the 3 aggressively chewing people.
"dude you need to start standing up while peeing." Chris said, his mouth full of chicken.
"whatever, wheres my sandwich?"
"in the bag, babe." you said, forcing yourself not to let out a laugh.
"FUCKING PEPSI WONT OPEN, FUCK." Nick suddenly shouted, making you flinch.
"yoo, relax, let me do it."
"NO CHRIS FUCK OFF."
"you guys are problematic and dramatic." Matt said, taking a bite of his food, before spitting it out, "WHAT THE FUCK EWW!"
he sprinted over to the sink, trying to rinse it out of his mouth, while you, Chris and Nick lost it.
"YOU GUYS ARE TERRIBLE I HATE YOU ALL." at this point Matt was soaked in water, but he still tasted ketchup, which completely freaked him out.
"thats what you get for making us eat dry fries." Nick said, trying to catch his breath, as Chris was rolling on the floor from laughter, and you were laughing so ugly, like a maniac.
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