Why Don't We // Groupchat

Maverick

WDW song of the chapter: Air of the night (Smoothstep)

Hands up if you can dance to that song 🙋🏼🙋🏼

This chapter is a POV

I hear a knock on the door. "I GOT IT!!" Logan yells. He's holding his vlog camera.

"Well did you think I was going to get it?" I ask, shaking my head.

Logan, however, ignores me and opens the door to the Why Don't We boys.

Damn they're hot. (Aren't they tho?!?! 😍)

Wait. Olivia no.

"THATS MUHHHH BOIIISS." Logan yells. I roll my eyes as he starts "shooting" them.

"OLIVIAAAA!" Jack yells. I laugh.

"JACKKKKKKK!" And then I'm attacked by them.

"Can't. Breathe." I manage to get out. The all laugh and get off me, sitting next to me on the couch.

Logan scowls at me and I stick my tongue out at him, laughing.

I hear a high pitched scream from beside me and turn my head to see Daniel screaming like a little 4 year old.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I ask him, laughing a little.

"Spider!" He says. Wait what?

I screech and jump up.

"Logan kill it!" I yell.

"Why me?" He asks me, pointing his camera at me.

"Because, you hoe, I know where you sleep at night!" I tell him. He gasps and points the camera at me.

"I caught that on camera. GUYS. If I die, my sister did it." I scowl at the camera.

"Maverick likes me more!" I yell. He gasps.

"He doesn't!" Logan says back. I stick out my tongue, walking into Logan's bedroom, where Maverick is kept. As soon as I walk in the room Maverick flys and lands on my shoulder.

"Don't touch my-" Logan cuts off as he sees his bird sitting on my shoulder.

"Maverick how could you?" Logan gasps. He does that stupid thing with the subtitles.

"She feeds me bro."

"Bro I know she feeds you but.. but.." he stutters. By now, all the boys are in the room, laughing at the event unfolding.

Jack has Logan's camera.

"Whatever bro." Maverick flies onto my head and sits there. Then he sees Corbyn and flies off, 'attacking him' the boys scream, exiting the room.

"Look at us." I start, making Maverick calm down and look at me.

"We can paint a perfect picture." He flies back onto my head and sits there, still staring at the boys, who are standing outside the door, staring at me and the bird.

I'm not sure where Logan went during this. Probably to the bathroom to cry his eyes out because his bird likes me more.

"About us. From head to toe I'll fit you. They follow us, yeah we make them think it's fiction. They believe it so I guess it must be real."

Maverick flies down from my head and to my shoulder.

"I can read your mind. I know what you're thinking. I can spend my time, feeling all the reasons. What they know bout us, doesn't make a difference, baby we got us. We on Something different."

Maverick flies back into his cage and I shut the door gently.

I turn around and see all the boys staring at me.

"What?" I ask them.

"You're like a bird whisperer! And you can sing!" Corbyn says and I laugh.

"Shut up!" I hear Logan yell from the living room and we all laugh.