My head was pounding. I slithered out of bed to make it halfway across my room, when I laid down on the floor, face down. Brendon came upstairs. He looked into my room. "Uh, Y/N? Are you OK?" He asked. "I'm existentialing." I mumbled. "Oh. DAN!!!!" He yelled. "What?!" I heard him shout back. "Y/N's having an existential crisis!" He yelled. I heard footsteps running up the stairs. Dan laid next to me. Brendon walked off whispering "weirdos". "What is life?" I questioned. "Why are we here?" "Is the end near?" "What is death?" Josh came into the room. "Y/N! Get yo ass of the damn floor!" He yelped. I made a 'eeeyahmehugh' noise, when I felt Josh pick me up. "Why, hello, Mr Dun!" I said. "Hello, Miss L/N." he replied. "I need coffee." I cried. "I'm going to Starbucks." "I'm coming!" I hear Josh squeal as he follows me upstairs. I begin to get dressed.
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I run to the door. "JOSH, COME ON!!" I scream up the stairs. "Chill out, love!" He said, wrapping his arms around my waist. "I love you, Mr Jishwa." I said, kissing his nose. "Love you too, Miss Y/N/N." He said, kissing my nose. I intertwine my hand with his as we walk down the street. Josh's eyes wander off to a Taco Bell. "No, Josh." I said firmly. "Ohh." He whined. We got to Starbucks and ordered. A chocolate chip frap for me and a mint frap for Josh. We laughed as we sipped our drinks. "Hey, uh, Y/N? Would you like to go on a date with me? Tonight?" Josh stutters. "Of course, Joshy." I giggle. He laughs and kisses my forehead.
