Max woke up to Ronnie's phone ringing on the window sill, Ronnie was still asleep.
He tried lightly shaking Ronnie awake, but it was no use, so, Max just answered it himself.
"Hello?"
"Um, is Ronnie there?" The voice on the other side of the phone had a British accent, but the number was from Arizona.
"He's asleep- Who is this?"
Ronnie was starting to wake up,
"Who's on the phone?" Ronnie said, half asleep.
"Some British dude with an AZ number?" Max was confused.
"Oh shit!" Ronnie immediately sat up, "Jacky!"
"Ronnie!"
Max laid back down.
"Hey, man, whatcha' been up to?" Ronnie questioned.
"Nothing much- I was just wondering if you wanted to come up to ASU today for a party, I know it's a bit of drive but-"
"Sure, man. Can the guys come too?" Ronnie seemed really excited to see this British guy.
"Of course, see ya then."
Ronnie called Robert and came up with a plan, consulting Max every few minutes, who really just replied with a sleepy "Mhm".
"What time is it?" Max rubbed his eyes and threw his head on Ronnie's lap.
"One-ish"
Max sat back up,
"Wait what time are we leaving for Arizona?"
"Three or four."
Max decided to not question the plans any further, just go with it.
The boys got dressed and went downstairs, Max's mom was already at work.
...
The time had come to go to Robert's and load up the mini-van. They really didn't need to pack anything since they were only staying a few hours then going home.
Craig practically dove into the back row, he wanted the space to lay down on the long car ride and no one was going to take it from him.
...
Hour 1:
"Rob, ROB." Ronnie was leaning right over to Robert's seat.
"Oh my god, what the fuck do you want?" Robert hit his steering wheel out of frustration.
"Can we get Starbucks?" Ronnie gave Robert the most fuck ass smile in the rear view mirror.
"Do you have money for Starbucks?" Robert asked.
"Yeah, actually, I do. Suck my dick." Ronnie pulled ten dollars out of his front pocket, Robert turned into the Starbucks drive through.
The car pulled up to the menu, Ronnie literally climbed over Robert.
"Can I get an Iced Caramel Macchiato and uhhh- Max what do you want?"
Max looked up from his IPod and shrugged.
"Uhhhh- And an iced latte." Ronnie scurried back to his seat.
"Gay ass drinks." Craig giggled.
"And whats so not gay about what you order, huh Craig? What do you even get?" Ronnie leaned into the back row.
"Never mind." Craig said, defeated.
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Hour 2: