4. You can sing, I can sing, he can sing, he can make whale noises, right?

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 W/N sorry for taking so much time but since I'm so late, here is one of my dirtiest secrets, I'm slightly obsessed with how hot emo guys are... Andy Biersack for example♥ the title for this chapitre is You can sing, I can sing, he can sing, she can make whale noises, right?

(Nathan's POV)

        I still can't stop thinking about the nightmare but now, as I sit in a room filled with the band mates I love so dearly, I feel proper better. Just then a rather upset Scooter storms in.

        "What the hell were you two thinking? No, clearly, you weren't thinking!" Scooter began to yell. Here we go again, nothing like a little yelling to start the day.

        "You do realize you're giving all these people false hope in coming out!" He continues to yells, and with that I snap.

        "False hope! We're giving gay youths false hope? That is not how this works! If we give them the hope and courage to come out and such, that's us helping them do something they've been planning on doing. There is nothing false about this, we just posted a silly picture in hopes to get some laughs. We never realized we would actually help people." I retaliate, looking him in the eyes. 

        "Do you not realize the pandemonium of this all. It's not just about gay youth. You've got all these people calling for you, thinking you guys are actually gay! This is turning into something way bigger than any of us!" he rambles.

        "I like pandas!" Jay yells happily. 

        "Jay, shut up! I don't need your smart ass input right now." Scooter sighs.

        "Obviously we realize the pandemonium of this bloody massacre, you never shut up about it. But it is all about the gays. Everyone should feel welcomed into the world as they are. There is nothing wrong with this." I rant, my face and neck burning as my vision blurs. At this point I'll either break down in tears or punch something...

        "HEY! How 'bout we take a vote on getting off this topic! All in favour say 'aye'." Tom yells over us. We all yell "aye" at the same time, and by all I mean Tyler Oakley walked in and yelled "AYE! Want my pickles, where's the kitchen!" 

        We all direct him to the fridge and continue on with our meeting. How many people does it take to find a kitchen? seven.

        "Alright, Siva: You're going to continue with your singing and acting, the album needs to be finished in two months. Max: You're going to continue your speech practices and you have an audition for The Scorch Trials. Tom: You keep doing what your doing. You two know what you're doing." Scooter quickly informs us. 

        We walk out of the meeting room, me dragging Jay through a confusing maze of hallways.

        "Where are we going now?" Jay sighs. 

        "The recording studio, obviously." I chuckle.

        "For once! For once you decide to tell me where you are kidnapping me." Jay scoffs. I shake my head at his ridiculous comment when I see our room.

        "Alright, ready to make a song?" I ask. He shakes his head violently but opens the door anyways.

W/N Sorry, didn't mean to make Scooter an absolute a--hole but... it works. Please leave a comment in the comment box below! Thank you and enjoy your day.

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