So, second chapter...there's not much to say.

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Chilled's P.O.V:

We had been recording all day. It was currently midnight and I was exhausted. We stopped recording about five minutes ago. I was starting to fall asleep when suddenly Smarty blurted out "You should propose." As soon as he said that my head shot up. "What?!" I said, suddenly sounding really awake. "Awww, you woke him up! Now he's gonna keep talking." Galm said. Wow Glam, I thought you were my friend. "You should propose to Jess." Smarty said, completely ignoring Galm. "You really think so?" I asked, shooting a worried glance at Ze. How the actual fuck do I fake a proposal?! "Of course dude! I mean, you love her right? And you've been together almost a year and you're living together!" Smarty said, he was sounding way too fucking happy. I wonder what his problem is, I have to agree though, otherwise I could ruin everything. "Y-yeah! That sounds like a good idea, I just don't want to rush into things." I said, adding a fake stutter. "You'll be fine dude, just go get some rest ok?" Galm said, I nodded, saying good bye to everyone. After I left the call I smacked myself. "You're such an idiot!" I yelled at myself. As if I didn't have enough going on, now I have to plan a fake proposal, fun.

Smarty's P.O.V (Hell yeah fishes):

That stutter was fake, he can be the absolute worst actor at times. He can't even keep a secret for more than two days, tops. He did look genuinely worried though, maybe I rushed him into this too fast... "Hey guys?" I said, wanting to know their opinion on what I did. "Hm?" They both said. "Do you think I rushed Chilled into making a big decision?" I said, starting to regret what I did. "M-maybe? Chilled did seem kind of worried about it..." Ze said, trailing off. "No, I don't think that you did, Chilled is probably just tired and didn't expect you to ask that." Galm said. "Yeah, maybe you're right...Bye guys!" I said, signing out of Skype. That had to be right, Chilled was just tired...he'd be fine, right? Right. I just can't get his worried look out of my head.....I swear this is going to kill me.

Ze's P.O.V: (My phone is refusing the italics)

I'm really worried about Chilled. I think planning a fake proposal is the last thing he needs right now. God damnit Smarty, why did you have to fuck things up on accident?!

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DONE, WHEW.MY PHONE IS BEING SO GOD DAMN STUBBORN. I CAN'T BOLD STUFF OR ITALICS. WHYYY. NOW I HAVE TO DEAL WITH IT.This chapter probably sucks since its short, I'll try to have another one out tomorrow or something. BAII