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After Shawn told us about the post-credit scene, Walker and I got into my dads car silently, for the first time sitting in different spots.

I sat shotgun while Walker sat behind me, my dad giving us a concerned look as we both stared out our windows.

"You guys alright?" My dad asked as he started driving.

"Peachy." Walker replied, a little too fast and sarcastic.

"Fan-freaking-tastic." I mumble awkwardly.

"I'm just not gonna ask." My dad shrugged to himself. "Music? Yea alright."

My dad turned on the aux and handed it back to Walker, who played the same songs he usually does, although no one was singing along this time.

I decided to just text Walker to talk about it and see if he wanted to do it or not, since we had to agree.

Direct Messages:
2 participants:
Walkie Talkie and Jelly Bean

Jelly bean:
What do you want to do?

Walkie Talkie:
Wdym?

Jelly bean:
You know exactly what I mean. The PC scene.

Walkie Talkie:
Shawn isn't actually asking. You and I both know we don't exactly have a choice.

Jelly bean:
Sooooooooo

Walkie Talkie:
You know we have to either way.

Jelly bean:
Not really, it's still our choice.

Walkie Talkie:
Starting to feel like you want to do it🤨

Jelly bean:
Don't flatter yourself Scobell

Walkie Talkie:
Let's just let Shawn have his way then

Jelly bean:
Good cause this was getting awkward.

Walkie Talkie:
Traitor is the next song..

Jelly bean:
Screaming it

I look back at Walker with a grin as the current song ends, the start of Traitor being heard through the speakers.

"Oh. Yeah. Baby." I say as the lyrics start.

🏐🏐🏐

We pulled into the parking lot of the hotel and got out, quickly heading to the elevators.

"I got first dibs on shower!" I yell as I hit the call button.

"No fair!" Walker shouts back as he catches up, jumping into the elevator with me as we hit the 3rd floor button.

"Too bad, so sad School Bell." I shrug as the elevator goes up.

"I hate you so much." Walker pants as he leans his head against the large mirror walls in the elevator.

"Don't lie. You love me." I say back as the doors open and we walk out, turning in the direction of our room.

🏐🏐🏐

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