(Emma POV or whatever)
I'm drinking my Faygo and Gamzee grabs another 6 bottles out of his fridge.
"Do you want strawberry or grape, Emma?"
"Grape!"
I shouts from the other side of the room even though he's about 5 feet away.
He throws the bottle at my head, making me fall of my chair.
"Oops"
You steadily get up.
"Hey Emma, uh it's getting pretty late and zo promised a friend I would meet him later."
"Oh yeah that's fine, I should be heading home anyway."
Gamzee walks me out of his house and I head home.
I decided to text some of my other friends to see if they wanted to hang out tomorrow.
I wait a while but I didn't get a response.
Oh well, they're probably busy.
