Ch. 22

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'There you are, what took you guys so long, we've been waiting here for a while now.'

'Yea sorry we just got told we have to continue our classes from mr Lee every day in the whole fucking vacation.'

'Oh my god really?'

'Every day, like in every day?'

'Well no, not Saturdays and Sundays and Christmas itself probably also not but that's on a Saturday anyways so yea. We're all depressed now.'

'I understand, I didn't even know that was legal.'

'Me neither, did you ask mrs Ana about it?'

'Well she was the one who told us.'

'You're fucked up.'

'Damn thanks for telling us Fynn, we didn't know.'

'No need to be mean Eva, they can't do anything about it.'

'yea sorry.'

'It's okay, I understand you're not in the best mood right now.'

'Well since you're going to have a fucked up vacation why don't we throw a sleepover party at mine and Liv's? Today is Friday, you can stay till Sunday, just camp at our apartment or something.'

'Can Fynn and me come too?'

'I was talking to all seven of you idiots.'

'Ah thanks bro.'

'But you're in?'

'Sure, we don't have shit to do anyways.'

'Sure? Of course we want to! Is your apartment well insulated?'

A smirk spread across Nora's face when she said it and slowly the smirk also appeared on Lars' face.

'Of course it is.'

They ate their diner and talked some shit about how hard life was and then it was time to go back to the apartment. If they were to camp at Lars' and Liv's they did need some shit so they went back to their own apartment to pack the stuff. Lars had told them they also needed to take their own bedding because they didn't have bedding for nine people. When they were finally all packed they went to Liv and Lars all with a suitcase full of shit and bedding over their shoulders.

'Welcome to the Jensen palace.'

They all went in. They had been here many times already so they knew the way. They threw their shit to the ground and started making their beds. When they were done the floor was no longer made out of floor, now the floor was made out of bed. It was actually pretty fun because the couches and dining table were stacked on top of each other in the corner and if you wanted to grab something you had to walk over like three people to get wherever you wanted to go.

'So, what do you want to do.'

'I dunno it's your house.'

'Well it's your party so don't push it to me, be your creative self.'

'Ah so inspirational, thank you.'

'Eva, Lars can you stop bickering.'

'Can we not just literally throw a party and do a disco or something, I mean you already have led lights.'

'Why the fuck not.'

So that's how it happened, now they were dancing and jumping on top of their mattresses.

'IK GELOOF DAT ONZE NAMEN IN DE STERREN STAAN, IK KEEK NAAR JOU EN IK WOU MET JE MEE GAAN!'

Oke fuck dat nummer for real

'IK KAN VANAVOND WEER YOU LACH ZIEN, AND YOUR SMILE BETOVERD MIJ.'

'YOU'RE INSECURE, DON'T KNOW WHAT FOR.'

'KISSES AND DANCING, KISSES AND DANCING, CLAP CLAP'

'JE POST EEN FOTO EN, ZELFS ZONDER FILTER IS IE LIT, JEHE'

'HIJ IS DE FAVORITE MEESTER VAN MIJN SCHOOL, HIJ STEELT DE SHOW'

'LEKKER MET DE MEIDEN, MEI,MEI,MEI,MEI,MEIDEN, LEKKER MET DE MEIDEN, BLIJF BIJ ME'

'IF YOU LIKED IT THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE PUT A RING ON IT'

'SO MANY WORDS TO SAY, MAAR MN LIPPEN WERKEN NU NIET MEE.'

Damn wat een goeie disco hadden ze wel met die nummers

'Ah shit my phone is empty, HEY LISA! LISA! YES YOU! CAT YOU GET MY CHARGER FROM MY ROOM PLEASE, ITS THE DOOR YOU'RE STANDING NEXT TO!'

He had to scream to get over the loud music. He would have gotten the charger himself but Lisa was literally standing almost against his door so he could also just ask her.

Lisa screamed back sure and opened the door. They had been in this house so many times and she realized she had never been inside his room. She had been in Liv's room tho. It was weird stepping inside a dark room where no music was. She turned on the light so she could search for the charger. When she couldn't find it she decided to also search his closet. She actually didn't really want to because what the fuck are you suppose to find in the closet of a seventeen year old guy? She opened the door and what she saw was definitely not what she expected, well she should have expected it though.

Inside the door of the closet there was a big pink, yellow, blue flag. It was a pan flag. Is Lars pan? Oh my god, yes he is, thinking about it you could easily see it. Why didn't he tell them? Did Fynn and Julien and Liv know? They probably did, they knew them for a long long time, but then why was it inside his closet and not just on the wall or something? I need to hear him say it.

So that's what she did. She walked out of his room, without charger which she had forgotten about but that didn't matter. All that matters now was speaking to Lars.

'Lars, can I speak to you? Like private?'

'Ehh sure.'

He let a confused Julien alone and followed Lisa also confused.

'I have a question, this might sound a little bold, but are you pan sexual?'

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