Pain Game

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   Joes p.o.v

     "Alright, go ahead check out our amazing merch." James pointed down as the video ended, Brett walked in then smiled. "After that well put in work, how about we go to the bar for a bit? Couldn't hurt." He shrugged. Aleks nodded, "I'm in, James?" James smiled with a nod.

     James had lost a ton of weight and gained some in muscle. Brett had put him on the diet. James had bitched at Trevor a couple of times telling him that he could use the weight loss to but, we all only laughed about it. Trevor was still young, he had a bunch of time.

     Aleks took off his shirt as me and Trevor put down the camera. "I think I'm gonna stay here, I want some sleep." Trevor yanwed, "alright, don't burn the place down." I scoffed. He chuckled,"Aleks and James could achieve that easily." He walked up the stairs as we all went for the door. Aleks stopped,"let me feed Mishka, I'll be there in a sec." he tossed Brett the keys. Aron slid around the corner,"I'm coming." I smiled and high fived him.

     We all went to James' car. James was driving, Brett had passenger seat where Aleks would usually sit with James but since Brett tagged along he got passenger. Aron sat behind James' seat. I sat in the middle seat. Thunder clouds were rumbling in the night sky, indicating that a storm was coming, with that being said it started to sprinkle. Aleks came out of the house and he made sure it was locked. He went down the steps and pointed two different directions. He want to know which side to get in on. Brett pointed right and he walked that way then got in. James didn't wait for him to get fully in the car.

     "James!" Aleks yelped getting in quickly and slamming the door. He chuckled as the rest of us smiled. We all buckled up and relaxed for the ride to the bar.

   James p.o.v

     I pulled into the parking lot of the bar. Brett unbuckled himself and got out. He looked in his wallet and nodded then put it back in his pocket. "Who's driving home?" Aron asked I looked at Joe. "Fine," he shook his head as he smiled. "Fine." I answered Aleks smirked then followed Brett. "Me and James will catch up. Go ahead and go in." Brett shooed away the other three. We only wanted to talk about tomorrows video and the prank on Aron.

     "We could get some silly string, you know how much he likes silly string," I suggested while laughing. "Good idea." Joe then came out the bar, "hey I got you two beers." He handed them to us, we thanked him. He went back inside and we felt the rain start to fall faster we stepped under the little patio thing and talked. Other people were under there but they were paying no attention what so ever to us.

   Aleks p.o.v

     I got my drink, Joe came back to sit down. He ordered his, Aron was only drinking his as he sat by Joe. We were all leaning over the bar and laughing together. "No, no, I have one! Remember when Brett busted through that door?! I can't believe of all videos that's the one that got us kicked out!" Joes almost fell out of his chair laughing. I laughed along with him and Aron.

     I went to talking to the dude behind the counter. When I heard another guy talking then Joe growling something back I turned to my side, the guy was huge! I saw he had hit Joes hat off of him then threw Arons glasses on the floor. Aron was picking them back up and putting them back on. I glared and got up. "Is there a problem here?" I asked stepping in front of him. What the hell are doing?! This guy could kill you with one hit! I thought to myself but remembered, these are my friends. The big guy laughed. "No there isn't officer." He spat the last word in my face. I wiped my face and shook my head as I looked at the ground. I looked back up swiftly and hit him.

     "You, dare hit me?!" He yelled, everyone around the bar was in a circle watching us. He hit me and I fell to the ground. I hadn't even see it coming. I groaned trying to stand up but he kicked me, "GAH!" I shouted and hissed in pain I tried to stand once more but to no avail. He picked me up by the front of my shirt. I spit in his face and he threw me on a table which broke. I felt that pain alright. Now I know how James felt in that one video when he jumped off the couch onto the table, it broke beneath him.

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