"Ok, Corbyn you're up!" I glance up as Corbyn walks up to the booth, Jack walking out and over to Julian. I glance back at my phone, scrolling through my comments.Fat pig
Lose a pound or two!
Lmao he's gonna break the stage someday
Fat ass
I lock my phone, tossing it on the couch before running my hands through my hair. I know I'm fat, I know I'm not skinny and fit like the other boys.
"Hey buddy what's up? You look a little stressed." I glance at Daniel, smiling small.
"Nothin. Just tired." He smiles and shakes his head lightly.
"Me too buddy. But hey we'll leave soon." I nod, leaning my head on his shoulder. I could see Jack looking at us from his spot next to Julian but I shrugged it off. Daniel pats my leg and I let out a sigh before closing my eyes.
It didn't take long for me to be out. My lips were parted and soft breaths were leaving them. I could sense Daniel slipping under too, well until the studio door opened.
"Ok guys that's a wrap! Can't wait to put this one together." I don't move, not really caring.
"Bro Zach's out."
"In all fairness he sleeps all the time." I feel someone nudge me, and my face scrunches up, but I don't wake up.
"Zach buddy wake up." They nudge me again and when I don't wake up, Daniel just moves, causing me to jolt awake.
"What?" I mumble, looking around. My eyes land on the curly boy in front of me.
"It's time to go." I nod, getting up. I stumble a little but walk over to the door nonetheless.
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AND SHES BACK WITH THAT JACHARY SHET! Welcome back my friends! I introduce you to, Hate, a Jachary story that's been in my notes since the video came out ((: I swear anything that happens gives me a story idea these days smh.
Sorry it's short! Will update soon 👀
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Hate
FanfictionZach Herron, the smallest, youngest, and most fragile member of why don't we. Zach has been getting hate for as long as he can remember. One day, a fan calls out to him during a show, making everything worse. Will the hate get to him? *WARNINGS* ...