Confrontation

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"Wake up!" Brenna says, shaking me.

I open my eyes to all my cousins shaking me. I sigh, and swing my legs over the side of the bed, standing up.

"Here." Brianna states, throwing my music note dress at me.

I see they're all wearing their music note dresses and their gold shoes. Guess we're being matching today.

"I'm doing your hair." Bri states and I nod.

"And I'm doing your makeup." Brianna says happily. I nod again.

When they're done I realize we're all wearing the same thing, same hair, makeup, and outfits.

When they're done I realize we're all wearing the same thing, same hair, makeup, and outfits

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"Come on guys!" Logan yells. "We're going to the Why Don't We house!" I run out of my room —which isn't easy in 6 inch heels— and to him.

"Um no we aren't!" I say. He nods.

"Yes we are. And you." Brianna says from behind me. "Are going to tell Jonah how you feel." I shake my head frantically.

"Don't make meee." I yell.

"And." Breanna says. "I have a name for the band, and we," she gestures to all of them, "all agree on it. But you," she points to me, "don't get to know until you tell Jonah how you feel."

"Ugh!" I yell. There's really no point in trying to talk them out of this.

"Fine." I groan. "Let's go." Breanna claps and Logan walks us out.

"I'm watching this." He states as we all get in his car.

-20 minute time skip presented by Zach's red cheeks- (MY BABBBYYY 💙)

I get out of the car and try to hide behind Breanna, since she's the tallest, but she won't let me.

"Go." She commands me. I bite my lip and look at the house again.

We all walk to the door and I knock on it. Corbyn answers. I give him a small smile and then it fades.

"Will you let me in Bean?" I ask him. He looks doubtful but let's me in anyway. As soon as he steps aside, I dart around him and up the stairs.

I walk to Jonah, Daniel, and Zach's room. I knock on the door and see Jonah sitting there, his face buried in the pillow, Zach and Daniel are on their phones.

"Beat it." I tell Zach and Daniel. Zach doesn't look too sure, but Daniel picks him up and carries him out.

"Jonah?" I ask.

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