1 : new york yankees

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"Stop being so nervous, Y/N. They're nice, I promise you." Charlie reassured me for the fifth time, sighing as he gripped the steering wheel.
My stomach was in knots as he turned right into a driveway. I slid down in my seat as there we already two people on the porch outside.
Charlie rolled his eyes, smiling as he got out of the car.

"Hey guys! Give me a minute!" Charlie said, waving at the people on the porch.
He walked to my door, opening it.

"Y/N, come on. Stop being a buzzkill!" He grabbed my arm, yanking me out of the seat as I didn't have my seatbelt on.
I stumbled a bit, almost falling over.
One of the guys started laughing. I looked down.

"C'mon!" He said, not letting go of my wrist as he guided me to the house.

"Hey guys! This is my sister," Charlie motioned at me as we stopped on the porch.
A tall male with brown hair and glasses waved at me.
"Hello, I'm Ted. Nice to meet you."

Another shorter male with curly brown hair smiled widely at me.

"Heya! I'm Travis!" He said excitedly.
I waved back at both of them, feeling my anxiety easing up slightly.

"Hello.. I'm Y/N. Nice to meet both of you." I nodded.

"Come meet the others!" Travis said, opening the door.
Charlie went in first, letting go of my wrist as he walked in.
Ted followed behind me.
There were two guys gathered at the kitchen table.
I looked at the one, my face heating up. I panicked inside again.

"Hey guys, come meet my sister." Charlie said as we walked over.
The one sitting looked up at me, waving. He had dirty blonde hair and a bright orange bucket hat on.

"Hey, I'm Cooper." He said, looking back at his phone.

"Nice to meet you Cooper, I'm Y/N- uh, cool hat." I nodded.

He smiled without looking up.
"Thanks."

"Hey." The other person said. I looked to my side as he was standing next to me, smiling.
I choked.

"Uh- H..Hello- I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you-" I said. I heard Charlie wheeze from behind me.

"I'm gonna go find the others- you have fun." Charlie said as he patted my back, heading off up stairs.

"Why are you so nervous? I don't bite, don't worry." The guy smirked.
I started screaming internally.
He chuckled.

"Sorry. Anyways, I'm Schlatt. Nice to meet you too." He said, turning as he sat back down.
I studied him for a moment as he looked at his phone.
He had fluffy medium brown hair under a black new york yankees hat.
He was wearing a black hoodie with Michigan written on it in big bold yellow letters.
He looked over as he saw me looking at him, staring back.
I tensed.

"Y/N! Come up here!" Charlie called.
Schlatt winked at me as I hurried up the stairs.

"Remember Carson?" He asked as he guided me towards a room.
My eyes lit up.
Carson had done some terrible shit that was disgusting, but Carson had been my best friend since middle school until he moved away.
I hadn't seen him in years, nor would I have known he would be here, apart of this group. My heart started racing.
Charlie knocked on the door at the end of hall.

"Come in!" The familiar voice called.
Charlie opened the door.
Carson was standing, bent over his desk.

"Carson!!" I hollered as I threw my arms around him.
Carson yelled in shock, his eyes wide.
He tensed.

"Y/N?! Charlie didn't tell me-" Carson said, astonished as he wrapped his arms around me.

"I missed you so much!" I said, gripping tightly.
He chuckled.

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