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jack's p.o.v.

"OH MY FRACKING GOD THAT'S A TRAVEL!!" corbyn yelled at the TV, throwing popcorn in the process as well.

it's the same day that zach went out on his blind date, and it's been 6 hours and he still hasn't been home yet..

so instead of just waiting for him, the rest of the why don't we gang (which includes me, of course) decided to watch some basketball.

but i wasn't really paying attention. instead, i was thinking about how zach's blind date is going.

like i said before, it's been 6 hours since he left for his date, so he either got kidnapped, murdered, or he's actually enjoying his time and decided to spend more time with his date.

i really don't want it to be the third option, meaning i don't want to be wrong.

but at the same time, the fans would go crazy if he got kidnapped or murdered.

then again, so would us boys..

"YO JACK, YOU THERE?"

i get out of my thinking trance to find daniel waving his hand in front of my face

"huh? oh, yeah. 'sup."

"the sky, duh," corbyn remarked, popping a skittle into his mouth.

jonah scoffed.

"oh, sorry, i meant the roof," corbyn said, smirking at us (a/n THANKS TO @seaveytime FOR TELLING ME THAT JOKE WHEN I SAID "WASSUP" LOLOLOL)

"i can't with you and your jokes anymore," jonah said with a playful smile on his face.

daniel rolled his eyes, "anyway, we wanted to ask you if you wanted to take a break from watching basketball and swim instead?" he asked, gesturing his hands towards the backyard where the pool was.

"oh, yeah, sure. whatever you guys want," i said.

"k, cool," daniel said before getting up and going up the stairs.

"I'M GOING TO CHANGE, OKAY?" daniel shouted as he reached the top of the stairs.

"WAIT FOR MEEEEE!!" corbyn shouted back, completely spilling his popcorn and candy.

"you better clean that up after you change, corbyn," jonah said, shaking his head.

"oh, uh, yeah," corbyn said, clearly not paying attention.

corbyn and jonah made their way up the stairs while i still sat on the couch, still thinking about zach and his date.

"yo, jack, you coming?" jonah asked, while corbyn was running way in front of him, probably due to the sugar rush.

"yeah, lemme just grab my phone real quick"

jonah nodded as he caught up with corbyn.

i got up and went upstairs while checking instagram, which probably isn't safe, but i mean, you only live once, am i right?

~time skip brought to you by jack's stuffed llama~

we're all outside and in the pool, except for me, of course.

i'm in one of the lounge chairs, laughing as i watch the boys fool around in the pool.

i actually really wanted to tan, since i'm hecka pale, but the sun has actually started to set a bit, since it's about 6:00 p.m.

"YO JACKKK!!" i hear a voice scream.

"WHAT!" i scream back.

i turn my head to see daniel out of the pool and about 9 feet away from it, too.

"LOOOKKKK!!" he says as he starts running towards the pool.

i laugh as he cannonballs into the pool, completely drenching my freshly permed hair and i.

"HEY! WATCH THE CURLS, BRO!" i shout to daniel.

"OH, SORRRYYYYY" he says, obviously not completely meaning it.

i shake my head as i go inside to get a towel.

just as i enter the house, i hear the doorbell ring.

i was slightly confused, since zach has the keys to the house...

unless he forgot them.

or he locked himself out of the car just like corbyn did.

i answered it to see the one and only zachary dean herron.

but beside him was a girl that i have never seen once in my life before.

"uh, zach? don't you have the keys?" i ask

"well, yeah, but i-"

i cut him off, "did you lock yourself out of the car just like corbyn did?" i ask, crossing my arms in a playful way.

"no, i just left them at home."

"of course you did."

"why are you wet and in your swim trunks?" zach asked me, obviously noticing my drenched body.

"oh, daniel jumped into the pool and got me super wet," i said, a little too casually.

i turn my gaze over to the young lady next to zach.

"who's this?" i asked, pointing towards her as i looked at zach, waiting for an answer.

"uh, my date," zach said in a 'duh' tone.

"oh."

i just stood there in the doorway, not moving an inch, just observing the girl.

"uh, are you gonna let us in?" zach asked.

"oh, yeah, sure," i said as i opened the door wider for them to come through.

"JACKKKK!! WHERE'S MY CHIPOTLE BURRITO FROM YESTERDAY?" i hear jonah yelling from the kitchen.

"IT'S IN THE FRIDGE BEHIND THE GATORADE," i answer

"K"

the girl and zach, who now had an arm around her, plopped down on the couch.

of course, like the person i am, decided to join them.

i put on an innocent little smile and a soothing, yet sarcastic, voice for the "guest."

they both noticed.

"uh, jack, have you ever heard about privacy?" zach asked

"but i wanna know this fine lady's name," i said, still with the innocent smile.

"oh, uh, i'm demi," the girl, or should i say demi, answered.

"oh my, she speaks!" i sarcastically said.

demi giggled while zach gave me a death glare, obviously wanting me to go away.

i put my hands up in surrender as i get up from the couch and walk back outside.

"guys, zach's home," i tell the rest of the guys.

"K, COOL," corbyn just says, once again not paying attention.

well i obviously was wrong about zach and his blind date..

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a/n

sorry i haven't been updating lately; school started like a week ago so :/

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