a mixup caused by a switch up (a David Dobrik fanfic)

the big question (3)

i quietly let myself out of davids house and start my route home. i get home, take off my makeup, put some comfy clothes on, and jump in my bed. i drift off to sleep thinking of how i just spent all day with david. at 3am my phone starts ringing. i groan and look to see who it is. zane. i answer the call.

"zane. it is three in the morning. what do you want?"

"can i come stay with youuuu?" a drunken zane slurs his words.

i sigh, "yes zane. uber over here. don't you dare drive."

"thank youuuuu."  he says as i hang up the phone.

zane is like my brother. my brother best friend. he is hilarious. i love his company almost as much as i love davids. it's crazy how much of an impact someone can make on you in just one day. fifteen minutes later someone knocks on my door. i open the door and zane falls on.

"jesus christ zane. how did you even walk up here?" i say dragging him down the hallway.

zane left one of davids clickbait hoodies at my house and a pair of his basketball shorts. he puts so on and hops in my bed.

"bailes. (his new nickname for me) you and david would be so cute." zane mutters.

knowing he wouldn't remember in the morning i reply, "yes. yes we would."

we both drift off to sleep.

i was awoken to three familiar voices in my apartment. they open my room door and all gasp at the sight.

"holy god!" corinna and toddy yell.

"jesus..." david says disappointed.

i was woken up by all the racket. i just stared at them.

"why and how are you in my apartment?" i question.

"girl i know where your spare is." corinna paused, "better question is who is that in your bed?"

everyone's eyes are on the "mystery boy" who is laid on his stomach where you can't see his face.

"long night?" todd raises his eyebrow and david visibly cringes.

"no!!! i thought y'all could tell who it was!" i defend myself, "it was just my drunk best friend who wanted to spend the night with me!" i laugh and punch zane so he will get up.

zane rolls over and groans and covers his face up with a pillow.

"shhhhhhhhhhh. my head is killing me." he whispers.

"omg girl i thought you were hooking up with someone !" corinna yell whispers.

"noooo. im not like that !" i laugh.

david laughs, "well im glad."

an awkward silence came over the room. i quietly fidgeted and handed zane some ibuprofen and a water to avoid the awkwardness. i think david realized what came out of his mouth and began to speak.

"because i couldn't have a friend like that..."

"well you're friends with corinna." zane says.

i reach over and smack him, "don't talk about rinna like that !"

do you guys wanna go get breakfast? it's 10." zane says.

"yeah. then we can go shoot a video at my house." david says.

"yeah that sounds good," i say looking at david then his still bandaged hand, "how's your hand feeling?"

"oh it's just really sore. thanks for doctoring me all up." he laughs