The Documentary

Chapter 4

we all stayed up pretty late. then one by one we began to go to bed. daniel and i were eventually the last two up. we just felt like we needed to catch up.

me: so this is kind of crazy.

daniel: what is?

me: just thinking about you 2 years ago and then now. it's crazy. this big house. your hit songs.

daniel: i know, i can't really believe it. i'm so thankful.

me: i would be too. i'm so thankful that i won. i mean i think of i didn't i don't think i would have got to catch up with you like this.

daniel: i know, this is really nice.

me: yeah, so... i have a few questions.
i say as i sit up and face him.

daniel: and i have a few answers.

me: so how did all of you guys meet?

daniel: basically, we were all soloist and we saw each other on the internet. we started to communicate and we eventually got together and just started a band. and boom.

me: that's crazy

daniel: you say that a lot.

i laugh and smile at him.

we both hear a cup fall off a table in the kitchen. i see a black figure move quickly away.

me: what was that?

daniel: probably one of the boys. spying on us.

me: why would they need to do that?

daniel: they don't exactly know about us. i feel like if they did, they would think i put you in the hat on purpose and all that stuff. they're already suspicious so i'm sure their ease dropping.

me: oh.

daniel: and they can't know that i've met you before. okay?

me: okay.

another noise comes from the kitchen and i snap my head back and see the black figure move once again.
daniel looks at me with a worried expression on his face.

daniel: jack? corbyn?

me: i don't think it's them daniel.

daniel: jonah?

no response.

daniel: zach? daniels voice begins to get quieter and quieter.

me: what do we do?

daniel: wait here.

daniel runs into a room just off of the living room and grabs a bat. he walks over to the counter and gets ready to swing.

"BOOO!"

daniel and i scream as he runs back and jumps over the couch landing next to me.

the person begins to laugh.

daniel: logan?

logan: yeah. he says in a high pitch voice, not being able to talk normally due to the laughter.

daniel: logan. oh. my. gosh. don't do that ever again. i'm sure we just woke everyone up.

logan walks over to us and sits down, making himself at home.

logan: i'm sorry, i didn't mean to cause a ruckus.
he says still not done laughing.

logan: but aye, who is she? are you and her, ha know?

daniel: oh no no, she won the contest. we had a contest and she won.

logan: ohhhh okay. well nice to meet you...

me: bethany.

logan: bethany, hi i'm logan.

me: yeah i know i watch your videos.

i hear footsteps behind me and i see jack and corbyn standing there.

logan: you a loganster?

i look back at logan.

me: heck yeah boiii!

logan: she's a keeper dude.
logan says to daniel.

daniel laughs as he looks back at jack and corbyn walking away.