Oblivious

Chapter 20: Who's Jordan?

Aye chapter 20 😂
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We walked to the nearby building in a bad-ass line. Vanoss, Me, Marcel, and Craig, walking along the sidewalk. I felt so impenetrable, like nobody could mess with me. Even though we took up most of the sidewalk, I was pretty sure nobody would mess with a girl and 3 boys who looked pretty tough.

When we eventually got to the building, it was pretty crowded, but we moved fairly fast since most of the people were there to see Mini.

I was starting to get separated from the boys, but that's probably because I just looked like another fan trailing behind them.

People started standing in front of me after the 3 passed and I was starting to get worried. I was pushing through people kind of forcefully, but I didn't want this moment to be over. I could see the crowd starting to follow Vanoss who was in front of me. They started pushing me further and further away from them, so I reached out for my last attempt and grabbed Evan's shoulder. He glanced behind him and stopped for a second and let me catch up.

I was surprised how easily he could move through the crowd as I positioned myself beside him. I frowned as I looked around the fans, knowing they'd be confused who I was and why Evan knew me. I took my hand off of his shoulder and to my surprise, he put a hand on my back and gently pushed me in front of him so I was behind Marcel.

A weird idea popped into my head, that we could probably start a gigantic conga line with all these fans. I tried to bury the thought, but failed as I chuckled from imagining what it would look like.

"What?" Evan asked in my ear, I heard him chuckle as well and imagined his smile as he asked.

"Nothing, just.... How crazy would a gigantic conga line be right now?" I asked him with a huge grin.

He laughed and then replied:
"Where the heck do you think of these things?"

I felt slightly embarrassed and laughed as well.

"But I will admit..." He starts. "...It would be pretty awesome," He said like he was actually considering it.

"Oh please can we do one?" I asked excitedly.

He sighed like he gave in, so I put my hands on Basically's shoulders and he looked behind him, confused, so I leaned forward and said:

"Let's do a conga line!"

I saw the grin emerge as he grabbed Craig's shoulders as well. I watched him explain to Craig what was going on, and he joined in.

Mini was the front of the conga line and started rolling his arms around eachother.

Suddenly, I felt Evan's hands on my shoulders as he joined in. I felt really ridiculous and immature, but at the same time, it was super fun. More and more people started to join in and I heard a few girls fighting for who got to hold Evan's shoulders.

This was actually a pretty smart idea because the crowd was soon gone behind us in the line, so we didn't have to push through people, we could just walk to the place where they were supposed to speak at.

It was a good 5 minutes of conga lining before I heard Vanoss ask:

"Are your shoulders getting hot?"

I didn't notice it until he mentioned it, but his hands were pretty sweaty and hot.

"A little," I replied.

"Okay." He nonchalantly moved his hands down to my waist and I laughed.

"You sly devil," I shook my head with a grin.