Just Hangin Out

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Today I came home from work and took a shower changed in to something more comfortable. My superman crop top and matching undies. It's not like anyone one was gonna see.

So I put on some music and danced around for a bit. Dancing was a guilty habit. I loved Nikki Minaj's music. Especially Anaconda.

I was in position on the wall when I heard a knock on the door. I fell with a thud. I quickly rushed to the door. Forgetting I only had underwear on.

I opened the door to see the guys.

"Hey Ang. Nice undies." Q said with a wink. I immediately felt my face go red. I quickly let the guys in and ran upstairs to put on some sweatpants.

I walk down stairs (this time with pants) to find the guys reading my magazines.

"Um, excuse me, when did this happen?" Murr questioned, pointing at a picture of me, in a blue bikini.

"Oh, well I actually work as a model. But it's the worst. If I'm gonna be honest." I explained.

"Why?" Sal asked

"Cause you have to sit there half naked in a freakin' bikini just so they can take stupid pictures." I say. Then the guys went into a small huddle. Then all of a sudden they yelled "CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!" for no reason.

"Um, congratulations for what?"

"Well.... You know the show we have?" Joe asked.

"Yeah"

"We want you to become a Joker" Q explained.

At that moment I eyes went widen and my mouth fell open.

"OH MY GOD!!!!!! YES!!!!" I screamed jumping around. Once I stopped jumping around I realized that Murr had his phone out recording me but I really didn't care. For the rest of the night I was full of excitement. I let all that energy out while playing Just Dance. That game had became like a tradition when you were hangin' out with the guys. It was fun.

A/N: Thanks for +200 views <3 and don't mind the giant scribe of black in the picture

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