A/N: This took me a bit but it's still on time so that's what matters!
We had returned to our desks around 2:45 which gave us about an hour and fifteen minutes before our final shoot of the day at 4:00. I finished up my spreadsheet pretty quick and decided I shouldn't put it into the slide show just yet because I wanted to actually make it to set on time for this shoot. Damien was just on his phone so I decided to start up a conversation.
"That shoot was pretty fun huh?"
"Dude it was wild! Congrats on winning your first challenge pit." Shayne joined in from his spot next to us.
"Speaking of, is your back alright? Sorry I hit you so hard." Damien had put his phone on his desk as he spoke.
"It stung a bit but it's fine. Doesn't hurt anymore or anything like that, I doubt it left a mark."
"It could've, it was really red after he hit you." Shayne's statement made me a bit curious if a mark was still there, so I got up from my desk.
"I mean, it doesn't hurt but can you tell me if there's something still there?" They nodded. I turned around and lifted the back of my shirt.
"Oh shit dude, that looks like a paintball welt..." Shayne said, concerned.
"I'm so sorry Y/N, I didn't mean to hit you that hard." Damien was beside himself.
"Could you take a picture so I can see? It doesn't hurt but y'all are making it sound bad." I had dropped my shirt, grabbed my phone, and handed it to Damien before asking.
"Yeah for sure dude, that's the least I could do." I pulled my shirt up once more. "Alright, there you go dude." I took my phone back from Damien and looked at the photo.
"Oh my god! I see why you guys are worried, that looks bad! It doesn't hurt at all though."
"That's so weird." Shayne sighed. "How can you not feel that? It looks terrible. It's such a deep bruise."
"Genuinely! It doesn't hurt at all." I was just as baffled as he was.
"I feel bad." Damien laughed out awkwardly.
"Dog, don't even worry about it. Honestly I wouldn't know anything was wrong unless I saw the picture."
"So, uh, are y'all excited for Mario Kart?" Shayne laughed nervously, trying to change the subject.
"Yeah! I think I can stay in third place pretty well but I haven't played like that before so we'll see." I put my phone away as I spoke. "Who all is in that? I can't remember." I asked Damien.
"Pretty sure it's Noah, Angela, and then you and me obviously." I nodded like I knew who Noah was. I remembered Angela from lunch but I hadn't met him yet. I think Damien picked up on this though. "Noah's really nice, you'll like him."
"I don't think he's doing anything right now. We could go say hi." Shayne suggested.
"I don't know, I don't want to bother anyone or anything..."
"I'm kinda hungry. Wanna go to the kitchen for snacks?" I jumped a bit, not expecting Spencer to speak.
"That sounds like a good idea. Y/N?" Damien responded.
"Yeah, sure." I laughed.
"Alright let's go!" Shayne said as he stood up. The four of us started our walk down to the kitchen for our impromptu snack time before the shoot.
Spencer entered the kitchen first. Followed by Shayne, Damien, then me taking up the rear.
"Oh hey Noah!" Shayne said to a lanky guy with glasses and wildly dyed hair. So that's Noah.
