SquipSquad
{StageDorks, Expensive Headphones, Royal Pains}
Third Person POV
Post SQUIP
"I'm bored!" Rich exclaims as he sprawls out on the floor.
"So think of something to do," Jenna retorts. This immediately shuts Rich up as he throws himself into thought. For the next few minutes, everyone starts throwing out ideas, none of them really sticking.
"What if we did the boys' makeup," Brooke suggests. She's sitting upside down on the couch, tapping her nails on her phone screen. Jeremy's head quickly snaps in Brooke's direction.
"Absolutely not," he protests. Christine puts her hand on his shoulder, making him look at her.
"What if I do your makeup? You know I do everyones makeup for the plays." Jeremy considers this for a moment and nods in agreement.
"If we're really doing thith, then I call Jenna," Rich calls out.
"I call Brooke!" Michael chimes in to the conversation.
"Aw yay!" Brooke smiles at Michael. "I was hoping to do your makeup. I have a whole idea planned out in my head." While this exchange happens, everyone else looks over at Chloe and Jake, who are about two seconds away from making out. When the room gets silent, they break their deep eye contact and look at everyone else.
"What? I thought it was already obvious that I was doing Jake?"
"Oh that'th obviouth," Rich mumbles to the people around him, causing them to break out in laughter. Chloe throws one of the couch pillows at Rich and it hits him square in the face. She definitely didn't hear what he said, but she can assume. "Ow!"
Brooke sits right side up and asks, "So are we doing regular everyday makeup or glam makeup?" All of the girls glance at each other and shrug. "Either way we're gonna need to go get supplies."
"Brooke's right," Jenna says as she stands up. "Let's go. I'll drive." Brooke, Chloe, and Christine stand up and grab whatever they need.
"So are we staying here?" Jake asks.
"Yes. And don't break anything-" Chloe looks sharply at Rich- "or else." Rich puts his hands up in defense.
"Yeth ma'am."
And with that the girls leave the house. After making sure they were gone, Rich turns his attention to Jake.
"Bro, I know she's your girlfriend or whatever, but she scares me." Michael and Jeremy nod, agreeing with Rich. Jake smiles at them and shakes his head.
"That's all part of her charm. Also, she's not my girlfriend." A visible look of confusion spreads across everyones' faces. "What? We just don't want to put labels on it so fast."
"It's been almost three months," Jeremy states. "Christine and I have labels."
"Yeah and we have labelth, too." Rich motions between himself and Michael. "Right?" He adds in a panic.
"Yes," Michael reassures him. "But I get why they don't want to. Not everyone and everything needs to be defined. Also, think about it: they've been on and off since forever, and every time they got back together, they labeled it and then broke up again. If they don't label it, they can't lose the label." The boys just stare at Michael, mouths slightly ajar in amazement.
"Yo this man is a genius." Jake holds his hand out to Michael for a fist bump.
~MEANWHILE~
The girls get out of Jenna's car and walk into the mall. Their feet carry them to Sephora, a spot they know all too well. Once they walk in, they spilt up to different parts of the store. Conveniently for them, the store was having a huge sale, so they won't have to break their banks for this.
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BMC One Shots and Shorts
FanfictionA collection of One Shots and Shorts based on the characters from the musical Be More Chill. I will be trying my best to write as many of the ships as I can both platonically and romantically. Requests are always open!
