‡Summer Isn't Over‡

Would You Rather

Will sat in the spot next to me and we just looked at each other, face to face, about to express whatever we're about to say to each other.

"Will, you know a relationship is to be completely honest, right?" I ask warming myself up.

"Yes, I know."

"So, I'm being honest with you. I want us to spend more time together, like, I try to make plans with you and then you turn around and ditch me. I don't like that. See, when you were worried about me last night, I didn't think you'd care because you were out on those trails at night. I begged you to death not to go because you don't know if it's safe or not, and especially in the night where you can't see that much, so you can't be alerted. But you turned around and went anyway, that hurt me, Will, it really did." I let it all out. He looked down and played with his hands.

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. I didn't like my choice either, because I wasn't thinking at the time. I really let my career get in the way of our relationship so we couldn't spend a lot of time together. I'm not just gonna sit there and let myself hang all over one thing, I need to learn better. Oh, and about that huge YouTube thing, I make money off of it, and I saved up enough to buy you a Grom, that's what I wanted you to have so you'd never be lonely when you're with the group. Yeah I do get tired of you on my back, literally, but that won't stop me from loving you."

"I love you." He whispers in my ear.

"I love you too, Will."

"Show me." He says.

Sorry I had to make it into, that, but it was a sweet moment, right? They fell on the bed and that was the last moment of that day.

I woke up, took a shower, and made coffee for Will. I had fun being honest with Will. Then we-- nevermind. I don't even want to remember. I'm just surprised he wanted me to. I'll stop now.

*Weeks later*

I hang my Michael Scott picture on the wall and keep the 'Dostduped' little picture on it.

I smile at it and sit on the couch scrolling through Instagram again. Then a thought flew through my head, I hope I'm not pregnant.

(Third Person)

Audrey decided to give Lucia a call and tell her about the situation, but not the details.

"Girl, we need to go to CVS and get you tested." Lucia says.

"Okay, can you come pick me up?" Audrey asks.

"Yeah." Lucia accepts.

They hang up and Lucia quickly gets there. Lucia and Audrey went to CVS and got a box of pregnancy tests. They went over to Lucia and Keith's house where Audrey went to the bathroom and tested. It said negative. She went out and told Lucia the results.

"The results are negative." She says taking a deep breath.

"Take this home and put it deep down in your most used trash can." Lucia advises her.

"Okay."

Lucia takes her home and Audrey follows what she does. Audrey hides the rest of the tests somewhere where Will can't find or notice and throws the test away.

She sits on the couch and thinks about life until Will walked in and asked her if she wanted to ride. Of course she accepts. They both suit up with several layers of clothes and jackets and now their helmets. Audrey gets on her new motorcycle and rides it along with Will on his Grom.

They met a lot of subscribers on the streets and were really caring. Audrey loved his fan base.

"Is it comfortable?" He asks.

"Hell yeah." She answers.

"Trade?" Will asks. It was a red light and so they had time.

"Alright."

They traded and Audrey was the new temporary Gromie Bear.

"What is up you guys, it's me G!" Audrey says mocking his intro. Will responded with a laugh.

They went through a couple blocks before deciding to trade back to their own bike. The wind started to blow and they were like, no, fuck this shit, and went back home. It wasn't any snow on the ground, yet, but it was starting to snow as well. Luckily they got home before it started heavy snowing. They settled in their house by sitting on the couch together.

Audrey had on black jeans and a Gromie Bear hoodie. Will just had some casual black and white joggers with a black and white hoodie, you know, the usual.

"So, close your eyes and think." Will says.

Audrey does so.

"Think about it, what would be your absolute perfect day?" Will asks.

Audrey takes a minute to respond.

"Traveling a lot with you, in your arms while watching a little kid run around the house, and riding with friends." Will flinches at the second option.

"Okay," He says kinda loud making his voice crack. Audrey laughs harder than ever.

"Wanna get personal?" Audrey asks after getting her breath.

"What exactly does that mean?" Will asks.

"What makes you the happiest?" Audrey asks.

"You, pizza, tacos, my friends, my subscribers, and my Grom." Will answers making her smile.

"Are you soft Will?"

"What does that even mean?" Will asks laughing his ass off. Audrey pokes him which triggered a poking war. They both stopped after hurting one another's shoulders.

"But hey, it's my turn. What's your favorite TV show?" Will asks.

"You should know this, The Office and Parks and Recreation!" Audrey shouts but not really.

"You're making me feel guilty!" Will jokes putting a hand on his heart as an offensive move.

On a scale of one to potato how cute are they?

"Favorite band?" Will asks.

"My favorite band is fun."

"I've never heard of them."

"I know, they're underrated because they don't get enough credit for anything." Audrey explains.

"Oh. Weren't they mentioned in Spongebob?" Will asks referencing the F.U.N song.

"Technically, yes, but no."

"Aw."

"Don't be sad." Audrey says.

"Wanna play would you rather?" He asks.

"Alright!"

"Would you rather not shower for a week or not brush your teeth for a week?" He asks. Audrey paused for a minute.

"Not take a shower for a week, then again, I could take a bath instead." Audrey says beating the system.

"Smart thinking."

"Why thank you." She says. "Would you rather the weather being always hot or always cold?"

"Always hot. For the Grom."

Audrey laughs like a drunk mofo making Will laugh and fall off the couch.

"Who's the one drunk?" Audrey yells and helps Will up.