Chapter 2

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"So lets introduce ourselves?" Brendon suggests. 

"Okay, my name is Dallon. I like memes and jokes."

"My name is Spencer, I like playing the drums." 
"My name is Patrick, I like fedoras."
"My name is Sarah, I like annoying Brendon." She smiles. 

"I'm Ashley." 
"Wow Ash, so descriptive." Dallon rolls his eyes. 

"Well, I'm Ryan." I say. 

"Cool." 


"Yeah! And then Dallon like jumped off the dock and into the water!" 

"And Ash, flipped out." Dallon smiles, poking her side.

"I d-did not." Ashley laughs, since Dallon is poking her ribs.

"You were so worried." Brendon smiles popping a grape into his mouth. 

"No, I wasn't!" Ashley slaps his arm. 

"Ahhh, help! I'm choking on a grape!" He says sarcastically.
"Shut up." Sarah throws an orange peel at him. 

"Is it always like this?" I ask Patrick, he seems to be the only remotely sane one. 
"Yeah," He sighs. "Pretty much." 

"So, Ryan, you play any instruments?" Spencer asks. Well of course not. My entire life has been filled with missions and military training. 
"No..?" Everyone gasps. 

"Can you sing?" Sarah asks. 

"I never tried." 
"What the fuck? How?" Brendon tilts his head to the left. And raises an eyebrow. 
"Who knows, maybe he was sheltered as a child." Someone says, sitting down. 
"What are you doing here Pete? I thought you had lunch detention?" Patrick says. 

"Nah, I lied. I just wanted a day away from you weird souls. Then I see a new face." He chuckles. "Hey, it's okay, I was sheltered too." He says turning to me. "You chose a really musically talented group, to sit with, you'll pick up on something." 

I nod. 

"Hey, how about you all come over tonight?" Dallon says. Everyone nods. Then they look at me. 

"Uh, sure..." 


"So welcome to my home of crazy bitches and stupid guys that secretly smoke weed." 

"And Dallon here, is considered both! Congrats!" Ashley pats him on the back. 

"So, I only have a bass, uh, why don't you try it?" He says, about to hand me the bass. 

"Nah, it's okay." I say. I don't need to learn something I'll probably never see again.

"How about we play never have I ever?!" Pete suggests, seeing the look on my face. Everyone nods.

"Okay, never have I ever.... Gotten in a fight." Spencer starts. Dallon and Ashley put a finger up. Everyone laughs. I know, I have, with guns, even, but- no one can know. 

"Never have I ever... ran more than 2 miles in one day." Patrick says. I decide I can put a finger up. And so does Pete. 

"Yo? Ryan?" 

"Cross country." 

"Same." Pete says. 

"Never have I ever... Done a back flip." Sarah smiles directly at Brendon. 
"Rude." He puts a finger up, so does Pete. I should have put a finger up too, but, I really shouldn't. Who knows? The spy could be in this very friend group.

"I did it when I was younger okay?!" Pete exclaims when everyone gives him a confused look. 

Mine is easy. "Never have I ever played an instrument." I say. Everyone groans and puts a finger up. 

"Never have I ever eaten a mango!" Ashley smiles. 

"The fuck? How?" Dallon cries. Putting a finger up. 
"Who knows, she's pretty odd." Spencer smiles. Also putting a finger up. So does Brendon, Pete, Patrick, and Sarah. 

"Ryan? Why? Why were you so sheltered?" Brendon asks. I shrug. 

"Never have I ever smoked, anything." Patrick smiles. Brendon puts a finger up, so does Dallon." 
"What? It was a dare, from you!" Dallon points at Brendon. 
"I smoked weed once." Brendon smiles. 

"Never have I ever played guitar." Sarah says. Brendon, Pete, Patrick, Ashley and Dallon put a finger up.

"Pete lost." Patrick says. Pete sighs. 

"That means I ain't that sheltered." 
"Brendon lost too. So did Dallon." Ashley smiles. 

"Ryan won. Now lets force him to do normal things for once." Dallon says evilly. 



A/N 

Lol, hope ya liked that! We have some serious stuff planned, be prepared... 

:) 

~ET&M 

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