DANIEL
I step out of the car and in front of me is an apartment building. I get slightly worried at who my partner will be.We all walk over to building and sit in the lobby. There are tons of cameras everywhere. I am not sure how I feel about this but I know I have to get used to it.
Once all of Prettymuch arrives the shows director comes over to us with a hat.
"Hello boys, I'm so glad you all made it here safely. My name is Katherine. I bet you guys are eager to hear who your partners will be! In this hat are names from why don't we and eben. We will pick names out of the hat and once assigned you will be directed to your apartment where you will be staying. In the apartment there will be all the things you would need in a house but the second bedroom is turned into a recording studio." Katherine
explains to us.My palms are starting to get really sweaty. I just want to know who my partner will be.
"Alright lets start." She says picking the first two names out of the hat. "Jonah, and Eben." That means I'm either with Jack, Zach or Corbyn. "Next we have Daniel and..." She stops trying to open the name. I'm mentally freaking out inside, then she opens it and says, "Corbyn."
A/n
Sorry for really short chapter. I'm so frickin tired, but I wanted to update. Also I just want to say a few things.1) sorry if this is crap. This is my first time ever writing a book, so I am still trying to figure everything out!
2) Wattpad isn't letting me view my story as a reader or reply to any of the comments, so if you are commenting and I do not respond you know why.
3) last thing, if you didn't see the authors note from the first chapter I changed 5 seconds of summer to prettymuch because I feel like that is more of wdw's competition, but that is just my opinion!
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『DAZED 』
Fanfictiondazed (dāz) verb make (someone) unable to think or react properly; stupefy; bewilder in which the boys of why don't we are pitted against both each other and the boys of prettymuch to compete in a song writing competition and discover that they may...