This is based off of the song Telephone by Lady Gaga and Beyoncé! I don't own this song!
Sarah and I are at John B's house. We are sitting on the porch. Sarah is swinging on the hammock and I am sitting on the couch. JJ, John B, Pope, and Kie are out getting some things, I think. I'm not sure where they are actually.
My thinking is interrupted by Sarah.
"Hey, Y/n?"
"Yes, Sarah?"
I turn my head to look at her. She is already looking at me.
"Do you want to do something?"
"Absolutely! What are you thinking?"
"There are some beers in the fridge. One drink wouldn't hurt."
A smile grows onto my face as she sits up straight in the hammock.
"Yes!" I say as I get up to get the beer."
**A few drinks later**
"Then, he yelled 'cannonball' and jumped in the pool fully clothed!" Sarah finishes telling me the story.
We both erupt in a fit of giggles. We might of had a few more drinks than we planned but it is fine. Sarah's phone starts to ring. She reaches over and flips it over since it is facing down on the table.
John B❤️
"It is just John B, it's fine." Sarah shrugs as she takes another swing of beer.
I turn the radio on and start to switch through the channels. When 'I Gotta Feeling' by Black Eyed Peas comes on.
"I love this song!" I yell as I turn it up.
I set my beer down on the table and get off of the couch. I grab Sarah off of the couch and we start to dance.
Let's burn the roof! And then we'll do it again! Let's do it! Let's do it!
Sarah's phone starts to ring again.
John B❤️
"Uh!" Sarah sighs.
"Ignore!" I yell as we continue to dance.
Cause I got a feeling, wahoo, that tonight's gonna be a good night! That tonight's gonna be a good night!
Sarah's phone goes off AGAIN!
"Oh my ****ing God!" Sarah yells.
"Just ignore it!" I yell at her.
Go out and smash it! Like 'Oh My God'! Jump on that sofa! Just kick it! Off!
Ring! Ring! Sarah's phone again!
John B❤️
"Can you stop calling me?!" Sarah yells at the phone as if John B could hear her.
"Here! Give it to me!"
I motion for her phone and she throws it to me. I answer the phone and before John B could even talk I start to rant to him.
"Boy, the way you blowing up her phone won't make her leave no faster! Put her coat on faster! Leave me no faster! She should've left her phone at home cause this is a disaster! Calling like a collector! Sorry, she cannot answer! Not that she don't like you, we are just having a party and we are sick and tired of her phone ringing! Right now we feel like we live in Grand Central Station! Tonight, we aren't taking no calls cause we'll be dancing!"
I hang up before John B could even talk.
"Yes Queen! Slay! That's my ****ing girl!" Sarah yells as she throws her arms around me.
"Tonight, you're not taking no calls cause we'll be dancing!"
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Outer Banks Imagines
FanfictionMy lovely... amazing... show...OUTER BANKS! Warning: I don't own any of these characters except Y/n (and I don't really own you!)