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"DANIEL!" MCKINLEY CALLED from the living room of his apartment, "are you ready yet?" daniel walked out of his bedroom all ready, except for the fact that he wasn't wearing a shirt. "i will be, once you give me my sweatshirt back," he said with a roll of his eyes. the girl laughed and pulled off his sweatshirt and handed it to him. daniel pulled it on, grabbed his keys and headed out the door.
"you coming?" he asked, when he noticed his girlfriend staring out the window, deep in thought. mckinley shook her head slightly to snap out of it. she walked up to her boyfriend, grabbed his hand, and tried to push any thoughts of being with a certain british boy out of her mind. "yeah, the boys are waiting downstairs, let's go."
they reached the bottom floor and saw the rest of the band waiting out front. just as the couple walked up to them, two ubers pulled up to the apartment complex. the group split up and clambered into their uber's, a long and dramatic process when zach is around. "zach, just shut up and get in!" mckinley said from behind him. "but i hate the middle seat!" he fake whined. groaning, mckinley pushed in front of him and got into the middle seat, "god you're such a baby!" the rest of the boys laughed at mckinley's frustration.
once they arrived at the fair, the group went on a few rides together until they decided to split up. mckinley, corbyn, and jonah went to go play some arcade games because they didn't want to go on rides. meanwhile, the rest of the boys went to go ride some roller coasters. the two groups agreed to meet up again for lunch.
corbyn greatly enjoyed beating jonah and mckinley in every arcade game there was. after his millionth win, jonah noticed it was time for them to go meet the other boys for some food. "thank god, i'm hungry and my ego is bruised from losing that many times." mckinley said, as they began to walk in the direction of their meeting place. "don't worry about it mickey, some people just have talent. and you're not one of them," corbyn said patting the girl's shoulder. the brunette rolled her eyes and lightly shoved the blond boy. "shut it, loser."
