your pov
day three part one.
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"courtney bandana or no bandana?" i asked while modeling.
"bandana with hat." she said.
i smiled.
right now we're preparing to film at the bar.
"where's my team shirt?" olivia asked looking everywhere.
"it's in the bathroom." i chuckled.
"oh right duhh." she said.
i smiled as i put on chap stick.
i was wearing my team shirt, black shorts, and black vans.
i tied the bandana to my head and put my hat on. i wore light makeup.
"you look so cute." courtney said.
i smiled. "lets take a picture of us three." i said going to the bathroom.
the three of us stood i front of the mirror. i stuck my tongue out while the girls posed next to me.
"this ones cute!" i said.
"lets take more." olivia said.
as we posed, there was a knock on the door.
"it's open!" courtney yelled.
"sup ladies." mari said coming in the bathroom.
noah, keith, shayne, damien, and lasercorn then came in following mari.
"ooo lets all take a picture." i said.
"i don't think we fit." noah said pretending to be squished in the corner.
i laughed.
"(y/n) go on shaynes shoulders." joven said.
"shoulders?" i said.
he nodded while shrugging.
i looked over at shayne and we both shrugged.
"all this for a picture." lasercorn laughed.
"we're extra like that." damien said.
shayne bent down. "you better not make me fall." i said putting my leg over his shoulder.
"don't worry i got you." he laughed.
"awe cuties." mari teased.
i put my other leg on his shoulder. he gripped onto my legs. he stood up i grabbed on to his head.
"okay lets do this!" shayne clapped his hands.
"shayne!" i yelled.
everyone laughed.
courtney started taking photos as we posed in the bathroom.
after millions of pictures later, i got off of shaynes shoulder.
"i'll send these to you guys." courtney said.
