𝑺𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅//𝑨𝒅𝒂𝒎 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔//...IN PROGRESS

•𓅰𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒑𓅰•

I promised to save my brother's ass for who knows what reason? And now I had to approach the group who is against me to ask them if they wanted to come to a party? What was going through my right mind then?
I just made invitations cause ain't no way.

I tripped over the dumb blonde of Rick's group named Cole's feet and fell of course. "I would say watch out but you're already on the ground." The snot nosed brat said.

"What's this?" Rick said in a baby voice. He picked up one of the invitations I had made and put it in his red letterman's jacket pocket.

"Here let me help you." Said a approaching voice. Unexpectedly it was Russ. I expected him to roast the ABSOLUTE SHIT out of Rick but he cared more about helping me. Weird.

"Party huh?" He said rotating one if the fallen invitations. "Uh yeah I was just gonna give out invitations since me and Fulton are still kinda in a weird place right now." I said going on kind of a rant.

"Just tell me who you want these to and I'll get 'em there." He said with a smile on his face. "Let's see just your main group I guess plus a few other people." I said doing the Debby Ryan thing. Ew. Just Ew.

"See you there." He said walking away. Wow that was smoother than peanut butter.

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"Come on sign up for hockey it'll be fun!" Charlie said trying to persuade me. "No I can't, my brother will go on a rant. It's his favorite sport." I said Referring to the countless times he's ranted about Wayne Gretzky and other crap I can't remember.

"Do it for me?" He said said with a smirk tilting his head. "Fine Annie." I said making fun of his slightly red hair.

"Alright!" He said pulling his arm in (like the thing he did when Linda said she'd go to one of his games). "Don't get all excited. I didn't say I was going to enjoy it." I said.

"And my hair is not that red!" He said finally realizing the joke I had made.