"Wanna go to Marcels with me and the guys later?" My brother Evan asks me from my doorway. I tense as he says Marcels name. I maybe, kind of, sort of, have a tiny, uh.... big crush on Marcel.
"The question is. Do I have to?" I ask. He chuckles softly and nods.
"I don't want to go alone." Evan whines. I smirk at him and roll my eyes.
"You won't be alone. Your fuck-buddy, Jonathan will be there!" I say reassuringly.
"One, he is not my fuck-buddy. Two, he's not going. I'll be a lonely potato if you don't go!" He said. I rolled my eyes and set my phone down.
"Fine. I'll go. But just because you want me to." I tease.
"Nah. Marcel wanted you over also." He said before disappearing into the hallway. My eyes grew wide and I smiled a bit.
I got up and threw on a T-shirt over my tanktop before pulling on my grey converse and walking into the living room.
"You ready?" Evan asks while looking up from his phone.
"Unfortunately." I sigh playfully. He chuckles and we walk out to his car.
"So. You and Marcel huh?" Evan asked suddenly. I almost choked on my spit.(If you are like me. Then you know this struggle.)
"Wha- No. No, we are just friends. He doesn't like me like that." I say trying to assure him.
"But do you like him like that?" Evan asks.
"Well. Sort of yeah. You tell no one got it?!" I threatened.
"Yes ma'am!" He said while saluting. I laugh and look out the window to see us pulling up into Marcels driveway.
"Well. Let's skidadle!" He said while jumping out of the car. I know that most people who were about to go into their crushes house would rush to the front door. Well, I took my time. No rush right?
Evan knocked on the door while I was only halfway to the front door.
"Hey Evan! Where's (Y/N)?" I heard the all to familiar voice ask.
"Being a shit head and walking slow." I heard Evan say. I was right behind him when he said that.
"Excuse me? I'm right here, Owl Boy." I say while smacking his head lightly.
I enter Marcels house and walk into the living room.
"Hey! It's the dweeb!" Tyler shouts from the floor.
"Yes! Tis I, the dweeb!" I shout while flipping everybody off.
I look around the room to see who all was here. Tyler, Craig, Lui, David, Brian, Marcel, Evan, me, and... Jonathan.
"Evan. You said your fuck-buddy wasn't gonna be here! You liar!" I yell while pointing at Jon.
"Oops. I totally forgot he was gonna be here!" Evan said sarcastically.
"You just lied to make me come along with you." I said. Evan laughed and nodded. As he turned around I ran and jumped on his back.
"Your a bitch, your a bitch, your a bitch!" I sang. Everyone started laughing at my little song.
"Wait. You didn't want to come over?" Marcel asked.
"Nope. I had a date tonight."
"Woah. With who!" Lui asked in his squeaker voice.
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Vanossgaming Crew One shots
Fanfic**Trigger Warning** There will be self harm in this book, along with suicide and such. This book contains happy, sad, and weird one shots. Requests are always open until I state that they are not. I may write smut in the future but as of now it's...