Chapter 6 - I Think I'm Fucked

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I'm fucking starving. Again our show went amazing. Another performance ticked off the list. We're all cooped up in Margo and Noah's room and I've taken sole responsibility to order food.

"So what we getting to eat?" I ask the group as I still scroll through just eat. I must have already listed half a dozen places to get taken out from but no one's taking me onboard. I look over to Margo and Noah who are snuggled up at the top of the bed, Folio outstretched just below their feet and Jolly's perched on the ottoman at the very foot of the bed. What a fucking sight, I'm glad I managed the score the swivel chair.

"Nick, I've heard you go on about tacos like six times, just order the fucking tacos dude." Jolly tells me as I continue to list more food choices just incase.

"I'm going to fucking pass away before you choose something to eat Nick. I didn't know this was life or death. Looks like it's death for me." Margo dramatically claims and pretends to collapse onto Noah's lap making me sigh and the other chuckle at her dramatics.

"Fine you've convinced me, we'll get tacos." I reply earning a giggle from Margo. "And a burrito for Folio since he complained so much about the tacos." I continue as I place the order.

Everyone's so chill, not the usual buzz after we perform and it's fucking strange. I still have Sadie on my mind. I messaged her earlier but my message seems to have been read and ignored. I need a distraction, I don't want to seem needy.

"Are we gonna watch a movie or something. Play a game?!" I say trying to bring the energy levels in the room back up.

"What kind of fucking game can we play in a hotel room." Folio asks making Noah laugh. I can't help but notice how infatuated he is with Margo as he plays with her hair.

Fuck this. I need a drink.

"Twister." Jolly jokes and I roll my eyes.

"Nah don't encourage these two anymore, I hear them all the fucking time." Folio says embarrassing Margo. I have to bite my tongue from saying anything inappropriate settling for a knowing smirk instead. "Aw Margo! Are you embarrassed?" Folio teases, Margo goes even more flushed. "Don't be so fucking loud then!" Folio laughs and I can't stop myself from laughing with him.

Margo starts muttering to Noah who looks at her sympathetically. I can't make out what they're saying and decide to tune out their shit checking my phone again.

"I'm not lying. Fucking LOUD." Folio says again.

"Oh shut up and put a movie on." Margo launches a pillow at Folio and it hits him right in the face. "You deserve that you perv."

"I wanted to play a game." I moan. Fuck watching a movie, I can do that in my own room.

"Dude what game can we actually play?" Jolly asks.

"I don't know truth or dare?" I reply. Honestly it's the first thing that comes to mind and I really do not want to watch a movie in a cramped hotel room. I notice Margo roll her eyes at my suggestion and that's the deciding factor that we're definitely playing truth or dare.

"What are we sixteen? Next you'll suggest never have I ever." Jolly says making me laugh.

"I just wanted get to know Noah's lil girlfriend a lil better. Could be fun." I smile.

"We don't have any drink." Noah states as if there isn't a bar downstairs. I shrug at his shit attempt of trying to get out of playing the game.

"There's a bar downstairs." I remind Noah who looks less than impressed.

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