Matt's Old Friend

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Preston's POV

I couldn't fall asleep, and at least I had Matt to hang out with, since he decided to pull an all-nighter. "Hey, where's Rob?" Matt asked, walking over and sitting down on the couch next to me. "I put him in the spider room." I responded. "Why? What did he do?" Matt asked. "He met a stranger at the park and followed the guy home, he became friends with the stranger and his 3 other friends, they started drinking beer and Rob got drunk." I explained. "Wait, what did the guy look like?" Matt asked. "Black hair, blue eyes, and about my height, why?" I asked. "Cole. Cole Deymere." *A/N Pronounced Day-Mear* Matt said. "How do you know." I asked Matt. "He was an old friend. I've know him since 4th grade." Matt said, and I just sighed. "Did you know that they underage drink?" I asked Matt. "Yeah, they used to be my drinking buddies." Matt said, and I just sighed. "I'm so bored!" I complained. "Wanna play some COD?" Matt asked. "Sure." I said.
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And they played COD for the rest of the night. K, Cya all later, and goodbye! *Goodbye howl*

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