cutie ✧･ﾟ wilk

six

anastasia ramirez;

i was currently sat on some black desk chair, in some big room with a bunch of, i guess, recording equipment which i wasn't sure what it did.

there were a few more people here too; two more girls and four more boys. the boys were in and out of the booth, but the two girls were either talking to each other, emily or talking to the boys.

it wasn't until emily introduced the girls to me that i knew who they were. one i'd already picked out as another of emily and sam's siblings as she looked sort of similar to them, but not a spitting image like emily and sam.

"this is mine and sam's older sister, annie," i nodded whilst annie stood up and came over and pulled me in for a hug, much to my surprise.

i guess their entire family are huggers.

she pulled back, before both annie and emily introduced me to the other girl. she stood up, moving her hair before extending her hand. oh, okay.

"and this," emily laughed, rolling her eyes playfully, "is my best friend, stass."

i nodded, "nice to meet you, i'm ana."

"ana or is it short for something?" she asked raising an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips.

"anastasia." i smiled back. i wasn't always a fan of my name, it was kind of long and a pain to say all the time.

she shot me a brighter smile, but this time hinted for a high five i guess.

"we're gonna get on just fine." she laughed. her smile was contagious too. "two things in similar girl: the wilkinsons and our first name."

i chuckled, before they all watched as the other four boys stood up, at the same time as sam walked out the booth, raising an eyebrow at emily, who just chuckled.

"you still haven't introduced her to the boys?" he gave an exasperated sigh, but he did it in a tone which they clearly knew he was just being playful in. "god damn, em!"

sam walked over, swinging an arm over my shoulder before the boys gave a roll of their eyes and introduced themselves.

five minutes later i'd learned another four names, two of which i recognised from earlier.

skate and gilinsky.

i'd been told skate couldn't skate from sasha earlier, but sam seemed to repeat her words. i guess he really couldn't skate. i'd found out his name was nate, he was 21 and did some kind of rap style. i instantly recognised him from the video mason made me watch with sam in. i guess they were like best friends.

gilinsky had also appeared in the conversation twice earlier; sasha calling him hot and rena calling him a 'fuckboy'. i'd found out his name was jack, but there was another guy named jack too so he just went by 'gilinsky' or 'jack g'. he was turning 20 soon and did music with the other jack, so they went by 'jack and jack' which made me chuckle.

then there was two new names: jack j or 'johnson' and john or 'swazz' or 'swazza' as they had called him.

johnson was my age, made music with gilinsky and was definitely a delight to be around. he had angelic vibes coming off him and even though i'd known him for a few minutes i just knew he'd be a cool guy to go out to a party or, just in general, hang out with. he rapped too, pretty fast in fact.