The Dream Team (8)

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Zak Pov:

My shoes were on and I was heading to the address that Alex told me to go to.

He also lived pretty far so to get to his house you had to take a lot of twists and turns.

Eventually I got to his house. But I felt anxious about knocking on his door.

What if this is the wrong house?

He could have accidentally typed the wrong address.

What if some mean person opens the door?

Or an old lady?

Or ma-

My thoughts were cut off by the door opening.

"Hey! Come on in!"

Oh thank God, it's Alex.

I stepped inside and Alex shut the door behind me.

"I saw you on the front porch through the peep hole." Alex said.

"Oh yeah, sorry about that. I was just, just uhhh. I-"

"Oh hey! Who are you?" A voice said from behind me.

I turned away from facing Alex. And there was a boy with dark brown hair that was a few inches shorter than me.

He had a British accent and clout goggles on top of his head.

"I'm Zak." I told him.

"George." He reached out a hand.

I shook his hand and he walked away.

But he came back a minute later with two other people.

They look like the dream team that I was told about. I thought.

"Okay so," George started to say, "This is Clay, and that's Nick." He said.

"Could you not call me Clay, George?" Said a tall dirty blonde haired boy, he also had green eyes.

"Sorry." George said back.

"Nice to meet you!" Nick said looking at me.

"Oh yeAh-" I cut off cause of my voice crack.

"Don't be embarrassed, my voice cracks a lot too." Nick said.

"Oh, haha.."

George and Dream were talking to each other until George looked over at me.

"By the way that dude's Zak." George told Dream and Nick.

"Alright," they both said at the same time.

"Nice to meet you," Dream told me.

"Mhm," I hummed.

Later on in the day we were all just playing board games and what not. We even played some Minecraft since everyone liked it.

I hung out with Cara most of the time though.

Tommy and Ranboo we're also doing their own thing.

George and Nick were fighting, and Dream was trying to break them up. And Alex was on the couch watching them.

"Anyone down for truth or dare?!" Alex said as he stood up from the couch.

Everyone said yes, because we were all kind of bored.

We all sat in a circle and the two people sitting next to me were Cara and George, Dream sitting next to George, and so on.

"Alright, I'll start." Alex said. "Tommy, truth or dare."

"Dare! I'm not a wimp!" Tommy said proudly.

"I dare you to.. hmm. I dare you to lick the floor." Alex said, smirking.

Tommy bent down and licked the floor. It was carpet so it probably had a weird texture, plus who knows what could have been on that carpet.

Tommy sat up and spit on the ground.

"Hey! Don't spit on my floor," Alex yelled at him.

"It tastes like arse."

"My turn!" Nick said. "George, truth or dare."

"Dare," he replied.

"I dare you to kiss the most attractive person in the room, on the lips!" Nick said.

Nick looked like he was ready for George to kiss him. But then, George leaned over to Dream.

George slowly got closer to Dream and gave him a peck on the lips.

Nick faked looking hurt. Then he started laughing when he saw Dreams face.

Dream was completely blushing.

George sat back down on the ground. And Nick was just teasing Dream the whole time.

Dream tried to calm down, so he didn't look like a total simp. But he definitely was.

I looked over at George and saw that he was looking at the ground, also blushing.

What is my life. I thought to myself.

I felt so awkward sitting there.

Tommy was just screaming the whole time. I think he was waiting for that moment to happen. And Alex was jokingly asking Nick for a kiss. But Nick seemed a bit annoyed.

Okay then..


"Zak!" Cara said. "Truth or dare?"

"Truth." I didn't want to do dare because look what happened to Tommy and George.

"Do you have feelings for Darryl?" She asked.

Wait what?

My feelings?

Does she think I like him?

I don't though.

He is pretty, I mean.

And cute..

But I don't like him!

"I don't like Darryl." I told her, looking at the ground.

"Say it to my face." She ordered.

I looked up at her.

"I. Don't. Like. Darryl." I said, looking in to her eyes.

"Then why are you blushing?" Cara asked.

I'm blushing?

"Alex, where is your washroom?" I asked him.

I noticed that everyone was watching me and Cara. Like some huge drama was going on.

"In the hall behind you, to the left." Alex said.

I turned around and saw a hallway, with the washroom door right in sight.

"Thanks," I said while going to the washroom door.

I walked inside, locked the door, and sat on the floor.

How did Cara even know about me and Darryl knowing each other?

Is she a stalker.

Why did she think I like him?

Do I?

Does he like me?

*Knock knock*

I looked up at the door and wondered who was knocking.

"Can I come in?" The person behind the door said.

"Uhm... Sure I guess." I said.

I got up and unlocked the door.

It slowly opened.

Okay done with part, what part is this? 8? I think idk. Who's at the bathroom door? I think you already would have guessed though.

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