I'm All For You (Damien Haas x Reader)

W.W.E

It had been 2 weeks since I had went to the Smosh office and had that interview with Ian. I had thought it went great at the time and I loved the people that worked there, but I haven't gotten a word from them since. I should've figured. It was too good to be true.

On the bright side though, me and Courtney have gotten a lot closer. We've hung out a whole lot since the interview; so much so actually that me and Shayne even had to figure out a schedule for when I could have my friends over and he could have his. 

Tonight was my night, so me and Courtney would be having a sleepover. She knew how stressed out I was, so our plan was to order some food then have a spa and glam night. I had bought some new nail polish and face masks while Courtney was bringing over makeup and our new matching pjs (picture above).

Shayne was working in his office and I was getting bored, so I decided to check up on Courtney.

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Hey girl! We still on for tonight?

Court: What kind of question is that? Duh!

Awesome! You got the stuff right?

Court: Okay um you sound like I'm dealing you drugs...

Courtneyyy you know that's not what I meant!

Court: Well duh but the spy that's watching us through our phones right now doesn't.

You're so stupid sometimes 😂

Anyways, what time are you coming over?

Court: I don't know, is 6:00 okay?

Hell yes. See you then!

Court: See ya girlie 😘

I sat my phone down on the arm rest of the couch that was next to me. I glared at it as if I had the force, trying to get it to ring. I fantasized about picking it up to hear Ian's voice congratulating me and telling me when to come in. But that didn't happen.

"Hey y/n," Shayne said waltzing into the kitchen and waking me out of my trance. 

I looked at him through the little window above the breakfast bar. "Yo big bro," I said.

He really was truly lucky to be working at Smosh.

Opening the fridge he muttered, "Hey so Damien's coming over tonight to sleep over."

He must've already forgotten our schedule. "Shayne, it's my night, remember? Courtney's coming over," I told him. Geez, he has a horrible memory.

"Uh, no it's not. Last time Damien came over was 3 days ago," he said turning around to face me.

"Yeah, so yesterday would've been your day to have him over."

"But I couldn't cause I had to drive you to the furniture store. Therefore today is my make-up day." He was really adamant about this, wasn't he?

"Mmmm, that was your choice. You could've said no and hung out with Damien. That makes today my day." 

"Nuh uh"