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"Corbyn where's Daniel?" I asked him as I walked into back stage.
"I don't know I think he's in the back room."
I followed corbyn's instructions and I saw Daniel sitting there with kiddy pink glasses sipping on water.
"Wha - Daniel?" He looked up from the water bottle.
"Oh hey babe. How ha doin?" Daniel asked in a terrible sexy voice.
"Daniel are you high?" I sat down next to him and pulled his sunglasses off but he stopped me straight away.
"Nah nah nah baby this is the thug life."
I started laughing at him and then I opened the door and shouted through the hallway.
"Guys Daniels high!!!"
"I'm not high baby I'm in the thug life now." Daniel came up to me and wrapped his arms round my shoulders.
"Daniel you're high not the 'thug life' so just suck it up buttercup." Daniel pulled off his sung sunglasses and looked at me.
"You love me baby girl."
He slammed the door with his foot and looked at me. "Come on baby girl let's have some fun."
(A/N lmao when I wrote this let me tell you I laughed)
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