V E I N T I S É I S

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Bre's POV

We walk up to the house and knock on the door with the bags and watermelon in our hands. They answered the door very quickly and scowled.
"Why ya knockin? You know you could literally just walk in, right?" Corbyn laughs and I roll my eyes.
"Sorry, didn't know you'd appreciate us just breaking into your house." I laugh at him and walk past, into the kitchen, setting the bags and watermelon down.
"So Daniel." I say, and then turn around and scowl at him. Everyone is in the room and his eyebrows raise as he looks at me.
"How many instruments do you play, exactly?" He thinks about it for a moment before actually answering.
"Like eighteen?" He says. I smile and Morgan and Isa groan. He looks at them, confused and back to me.
"Thirty-two." His eyes widen and mumbles go through the room.
"You play thirty-two instruments?" I smirk and nod my head before reciting all the instruments I play.
"Piano, Flute, Clarinet, Trombone, Trumpet, Guitar, Drums, Saxophone, Violin, Piccolo, Sarrusophone, Ukulele, Banjo, Bassoon, Cello, Crumhorn, Didgeridoo, French Horn, Tuba, Harp, Lute, Lyre, Mellophone, Oboe, Recorder, Viola, Organ, Keyboard, Mandolin, Accordion, Baritone, and English Horn."
He groans and rolls his eyes. "I don't believe you." I cross my arms and scowl at him, earning another groan from Morgan and Isa. They hated when I had this argument with people so I just said "wanna bet?"
He smirks. "How much?" He was really going to try her. This boy-
"How much are you willing to offer?" I ask, my tone laced with venom. He crosses his arms too, and smiles.
"A hundred." We shake on it and Isa sighs, mumbling a 'shouldn't have done that, Dani.' Under her breath.
We walk to a room in the house with almost every kind of instrument you can imagine. I sit down at the piano and begin playing. After I finish my song, I get up and play the flute, until I go all the way through my list.
Everyone, well, except Morgan and Isa, were stunned. I smirk and turn to Daniel.
"My hundred bucks?" I ask him, holding my hand out. He slips a hundred dollar bill out of his pocket and gives it to me. I wasn't actually going to take it, so I slipped it back into his pocket and rolled my eyes.
"Don't try my next time." My eyes flickered to Isa to see if my plan worked. Her fists were clenched and she was looking down.
It was working perfectly.

Isa's POV

I wasn't going to lie. Obviously I was jealous. I know Bre had Zach but that didn't change anything.
Then when we sat down to watch a movie, Daniel was sitting on a couch, and before I even had the chance to try to sit by him, Bre and Zach sat down, leaving no room on the couch so I had to sit by Corbyn.
Throughout the whole movie I couldn't take my eyes off the three, talking and laughing. I also couldn't help but notice that when I stopped staring at them and tried to pay attention to the movie, Bre laid her head on Zach's shoulder and just cuddled and talked to him instead of paying any attention to Daniel.
But then when I would look again, she was back to talking to him.











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