Echo's POV
"What are you doing here?" I demand. He should not be here - around me at least - in these conditions.
"What, I can't come and hang out with my friends." He slurs, and stumbles over to us, slightly spilling whatever is in the bottle he's holding.
"No, Logan. Not while you're like this. You know I can't-" I cut myself off. "You know what nevermind." I huff.
"I'm leaving." I grumble, grabbing my jacket and bag off the table next to the couch.
"No. Please don't go, I want to hang out with you." He pouts and grabs my arm, causing me to drop my jacket. "I'll behave I promise."
I sigh knowing he's not going to let me leave anytime soon. "Fine, I'll stay but you are going to be good or I'll be out of here before you can even say 'stay'. Got it?" I warn. He nods and smile at me before pulling me into a massive hug.
"Good." He says not letting me out of the hug.
"Can you let go now? You reek of alcohol and it's not very pleasant smeel." I joke. He whispers a sorry and let's go before sitting on the couch with the other five boys.
"So, is there, like, anything fun to do." He asks, looking at the T.V that is still asking if we are watching. "Other than that."
I shrug, bending over to pick up my jacket and put it on the chair next to me along with my bag.
"We could play like a game or somthing I guess." I suggest, shrug again.
"Oooh, yeah, that would be cool. What about spin the bottle." He answers, wiggling him eyebrows.
"Ew, no, I am not about to kiss one of my bandmates. And besides we don't even have a bottle." Zach complains, shaking his head.
"You're no fun." Logan whines. "But okay I guess. How 'bout truth or dare?"
The six of us look at eachother and shrug; it's better than spin the bottle.
"Sure, why not." Daniel answers, the rest of us nodding along with him.
"Okay then it's settled, um, we starting with the oldest then like going counter clockwise? Or what?" Jonah asks rubbing his eyes. He's had to completely wake up in the last ten minutes, so I'm not that shocked he's still kinda tired.
"Yeah, sounds good." I shrug, sitting down on the chair with my stuff on it - moving it out of the way of course.
"No, oldest always goes first! I want to go first and besides I already have a truth and a dare picked out!" Zach argues, causing me to laugh.
"Okay, youngest can go first, geez, it's not that big a deal." I laugh, the others joining in with me.
He turns red from embarrassment, and tells us all to 'shut up'. Before Logan claps his hands together and tells him to get on with the game.
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Is this part long? Or is this part shorter? Who knows. But at least ya got a part so be grateful! Nah I'm just joking - sorta - how y'all doing? You doing well? Great! I'm gonna go now but try to make some friends in the comments (I'll also be replying to people - as always - so you never know🤷🏻♀️) -🦉 Xo
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Real Life - Sequel To GroupChat
FanfictionIt started in a GroupChat, but it ended in Real Life. Sequel to "GroupChat - Why Don't We" you must read that first to understand this story.