We were on our 5th round of the game.
"Gabe, dare or dare?" Dana asked
Gabe smirked in response "You know me too well."
Dana didn't waste any time at all with his dare. It's like he'd been waiting for this.
"Okay, I dare you to call the 20th number in your contacts, pretend you're drunk, and tell them you want to get back together"
Being Gabe, he never backed out from a dare, so he agreed. I gave him his phone and he unlocked it and went to his contacts. As he scrolled through to find the person, David and I started talking about some crazy things our fans had done.
"Okay, and....number twenty." Gabe said as he finally found the person. As he did though something in his expression changed.
"So who is?" I heard Will say from across the room. He was scrolling through something, probably Twitter or Instagram.
"Wait why do you have your phone?" I asked, " I took everyone's away."
"No, you took my book away, not my phone"
At this point I was getting annoyed because no one was paying attention to the game anymore. Gabe, seeming to think that the game is over, started typing away on his phone.
*Gabe's POV*
Since there wasn't anyone paying attention, I decided to tweet about our game of truth and dare. Within a few seconds, I had gotten at least 40 replies.
I scrolled through looking for good ones
"Lick Dana's leg"
"Go outside naked and yell 'I love Sarah.' "
I mean I love all of my 5ers, but sometimes they can get a little weird. I put down my phone since I couldn't find any good dares. As I looked up. I saw that everyone was looking at me.
"Sooo... who is it?" Asks Will.
"It was Sammy..." I sigh
I hear the room go silent as everyone realized who I was talking about.
My ex. Even so, I hear someone saying something
" Well why not do it anyways?"
Was that Dana? I hear everyone in the room start chanting 'do it, do it'
I pick up my phone, ignoring them. It's 10 PM already, we've been here longer than I thought. I get up and say that it's getting late and that we should leave to no one in particular. I don't even wait for anyone to catch up, I didn't want to talk to them after what they just tried to make me do. They know that Sammy and I had a really bad break up. I walk outside and silently go towards Will's car. A few seconds later I hear the door open and close again.
"Hurry up. We have one last practice tomorrow before the concert on Friday."
It was currently Wednesday, and the concert was in two days. We should have been practicing instead of looking at some studio in the area.
*Cole's POV*
I don't know why, but Gabe was acting really rude for some reason. As we all got in the car to go back to our hotel, he didn't even talk to me, let alone the rest of the band. The whole ride back he stayed silent. Will and Dana were up front while David and I were sitting behind them. Since he wasn't talking to anyone, Gabe was sitting alone in the back.
YOU ARE READING
Where's Gabe?
Teen FictionI don't even know, I had a dream about this a while ago, so I'm deciding to make it into a story of some sort. Since I got woken up, I don't really know where this was headed, but hey let's see where this gets.