Chapter 95

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Corey's video: REACTING TO MY ROOMMATES TIKTOKS!!

Juliet's POV:

Corey gathered us on the couch and started his recording.

I realized I had a wrapper in my pocket and went to toss it.

"Juliet!" Corey cried. "We're recording!"

"Just had to throw something in the barrel!"

I heard Colby say, "For those who don't know, that's a trash can. I love that she still uses Boston words."

As I walked back into the room, I said, "Why wouldn't I? That's my home and honestly I love confusing people."

I sat next to Jake on the sofa and Colby said, "Oh, I feel squished and claustrophobic."

"Scoot over more!" Corey demanded. "Scoot over more."

"Scoot it," Sam told us.

As we scooted over, Jake scooted into me, causing me to face plant on the sofa. I shoved him and sat up. "Ow!"

Corey finally began his intro. "Welcome back guys, to the first ever Trap House video."

"Did someone fart?" Sam asked as I covered my nose.

Jake said words I couldn't pick up and Sam said the fart smelled really good.

I raised a brow. "Uh... Might wanna get your nose checked. It stinks!"

Corey glanced at my husband. "I swear to God before I started filming, I saw Colby go like this," he swatted towards the ground, "with the air."

"I did not do that," Colby said.

"Yes you did."

"When?"

Three of the guys started getting into an argument about Colby farting and I rolled my eyes, tuning them out. I really didn't want to listen to them talk about that.

"Welcome to the YouTube video," Corey told the viewers. "Guys, today, I want us to react to TikToks. These aren't just any ticky--"

"These men and woman never got on before you came," Sam interrupted.

Corey laughed. "Exactly. Yeah, thank you, Sam. I want us to react to our TikToks. So I went to your guy's pages--"

"Oh, golly," Jake groaned as I hid my face in my hands for a second.

"I might've pulled a video off my page. I was feelin' weird, I was feelin' weird. Guys, right now, go follow us on our Trap House TikTok page." Jake slouched weirdly and I moved to the top of the sofa, sitting on the edge. "What is it; The Trap House?"

"The Trap House," Sam confirmed.

Colby said that when we hit 400k, he wanted to take four shots, but changed it to drinks midway through the word shot. Except for me. I'd probably take a shot of something else, since I'm not yet legal.

They started talking about drinking and Corey's pictures. Jake sat up and I once again tuned the guys out as I sat on the cushion. Frankly, I wasn't sure how I'd lasted as long as I had with them. I was definitely the most innocent in just about everything.

"All right, let's watch our first TikTok that I'm about to turn on, I made with a couple of my friends in the trap house. This new place I moved into," Corey said.

"Oh," Colby replied with a nod.

"And we all do social media."

"Oh, that's crazy," Sam commented.

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