(inspired by Jake's vlog)
I woke up confused and feeling dead inside. Yesterday we went to the club, ready to celebrate my birthday. I turned 21 years old, so you can only imagine, how huge party it was. We drank Vodka and lots of Tequila. Chance and I went crazy. After few months of me living in the Team 10 house, Chance started to have feelings for me. I tried to do nothing about it, but he was really romantic and really attractive. It took me three weeks to keep him in the friendzone but after him convincing me that he's loyal and caring boyfriend, I let myself to try it. So now we were a couple for 2 months.
I was wearing Chance's black shirt and underwear. My hair was crazy. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and to do something with the terrible smell, which was coming from me. I took a quick shower and washed my hair. Once I finished, I dressed in black jeans and JP hoodie (always plug kids). I was doing my typical routine when I heard strange noises coming from downstairs. I grabbed my phone and left my room.
"Is everything alright?" I asked. I heard footsteps and mumbling voices.
"Leave us alone!" someone yelled.
"Get the hell out of here, man!" Chance screamed. His voice was really loud and full of anger. After that, silence filled the whole house. Right after that, gunshot replaced the silence instead. I covered my mouth and walked downstairs slowly.
"Anybody here?" I asked quietly. Someone screamed in pain, right behind the corner. "What the fu..." I started, but when I saw Chance, laying on the floor, his chest bleeding.
"Oh my God," I whispered, running towards him quickly. "What the hell...Chance, baby, please. Look at me, look at me," I panicked. I kept slapping him gently in the face, but he didn't respond. I pushed on the wound, which was still bleeding.
"GUYS, PLEASE! SOMEBODY HELP ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Tears ran down my face. "Chance please, open your eyes. Stay with me, please. I love you. Can you hear me? I love you! You're the only one who I'm living for. So now you have to live for me, okay?" I kept saying over and over. My hand was still trying to stop the bleeding and the second one was searching for my phone. By my shaking hand, I dialed 911.
"911, what's your emergency?" the dispatcher said.
"H-Hello, my name's (Y/F/N). My boyfriend got shot, he's still bleeding," I said shakily. My hand slipped from Chance's chest and I fell on the floor. I heard someone laughing.
"Oh my God, that worked so well!" Jake yelled, coming from the kitchen. I apologized to the dispatcher and ended the call. Chance sat up, cleaning fake blood from his body.
"What the hell," I whispered, tears still running down my face.
"This was literally the best prank ever," Tony said, high-fiving with Jake.
"Are you guys dumb?! I was scared to DEATH!" I yelled and stood up.
"(Y/N), I'm so sorry. I thought it's gonna be funny, but I didn't think it's gonna hurt you so much," Chance apologized.
"You didn't think?! Chance, I love you! If something would happen to you, I would... I would be devastated," I admitted and ran upstairs to my room. I laid on the bed, crying my heart out. Someone entered the room, closing the door from inside.
"(Y/N), please, forgive me. I was stupid, I didn't think," Chance said, sitting on my bed.
"You have to stop with those pranks. They are stupid and meaningless. Or at least this kind of pranks," I said, turned to face him.
"I will, I promise," he said, pulling me into a hug.
"I love you," he whispered, giving me a kiss on the top of my head.
"I love you too," I answered.
*(Y/F/N) - your full name
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FanficThis book contains simple one shots about the Team 10 members. The requests are open, so feel free to ask me anytime and I'll do something about it. Warning: English is not my national language, so please excuse all the mistakes.