your pov
day one part two.
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as i stood next to shayne getting ready to film for the bull ride, someone grabbed my arm and dragged me."wha-"
"did you see shayne when you got picked for the teams?" courtney excitedly asked.
"all he did was pout." i shrugged.
"HE POUTED." she remarked.
"okay and?"
"he likes you!" she said loudly.
"shhhhh!" i said covering her mouth.
damien looked over at us suspiciously while walking over to shayne.
"you really had to say that loud?" i said.
she nodded while walking away.
i shook my head and walked back to my spot next to shayne and olivia.
olivia looked at me and smirked. i rolled my eyes.
the camera guy started to do a count down. once he got to three we all yelled smosh summer games.
ian and joven started explaining the rules.
"okay who's going first?"
"i'll go first." flitz said.
"that's right! randy bandits for the win!" i said hitting my chest.
"okay calm down." shayne said.
as flitz got on the bull, the other team went to the opposite side. i stood next to lasercorn and olivia.
"use those thighs of steel!" ian said.
joe counted down and the bull started going in circles. flitz started to move his hips.
"okay flitz, i see you." i cheered.
ten seconds later, the bull fell off of the machine.
everyone yelled.
"he broke it!" noah yelled.
lasercorn and i were dying of laughter once again.
"that was amazing." i said.
"okay guys while this is getting fixed, go do something else." matt said while laughing.
"(y/n), shayne, & noah we need you to film show with no name." sarah said.
"im surprised flitz didn't break his leg." noah said as we followed sarah.
"flitz is made of steel. he can't break nothin." i said.
"true. you can't break flitz." shayne said.
as we got to the place we were filming, we sat on the stool. shayne sat in the middle.
"(y/n) can you tie my bandana around my head?" shayne asked.
i nodded. "hopefully it fits." i said grabbing the bandana out of his hand.
noah started laughing and clapping his hands as he usually does when he laughs.
