Goal ~ carlando

8

" aughh, I don't know what I'm going to wear." Max complains while looking through his wardrobe already looking exhausted.

" Just take something it's not that hard." Carlos complains for Daniel's bed. He's probably laid there for 30 minute by now. Max already picked out an outfit for me but having big problems picking out an outfit for himself.

Max stops complaining, not quite comfortable with Carlos. I know that if it was me saying that he would argue back. So I argue back for him.

" If you're going to complain you can just go without us. We'll have just as fun playing video games." I argue knowing damn well that we wouldn't and that max is really excited about the party.

" sorry." Is the only thing Carlos say back and then brings up his phone finding something interesting on it.

Quickly after both me and Max are changed and ready go.

" Looks nice." Carlos compliments us locking eyes with me.

" You think Daniel will like it?" Max ask looking like a teenage girl with a crush that can't stand still because she's so excited.

" Don't tell me you still have a crush on him." Carlos say and max looks down in shame. " you should forget about him. I love Daniel but he's shitty to you. He acts like a totally different person when it comes to you."

The room goes quiet. I really don't get Carlos he's so up and down. Sometimes he's nice and sometimes he's not.

" So how are we getting there?" I ask breaking the silence.

" I'm driving." Carlos say and start walking out of the dorm. And me and max follows closely after.

" Aren't you gonna drink?" I ask Carlos.

" No but if I do we can always stay the night at Daniel's." Carlos say and I don't miss the smile that pops up on Max's face.

Me and max sit in the backseat and talk about the new game that just dropped. Something that I've come to know about max is that he loves to explain stuff that he's passionate about.

" okay we're here." Carlos say while he's parking the car next to a big white House. Daniel's parents are definitely rich.

Carlos is already on his way to the front door before me and max is done looking dumbfounded at the house.

We quickly run after Carlos who's opening the front door. Inside we are met with loud music and drunk people.

Carlos is already walking though the crowd knowing where he's going. Me and Max are following him like lost puppies not knowing what else to do.

When we reach the kitchen Carlos goes and says hi to his friends. I can see Max looking around trying to find Daniel but he's not in sight.

Carlos pour two glasses of some drink and give one to Max and the other to me.

" Thanks" me and Max say at the same time nervously.

" You guys are acting really weird." Carlos say and he walks away going back to the crowd we just walked through. Once again me and Max follow Carlos. " You don't need to follow me everywhere." Carlos say not with annoyance that I first expected but with a little humor. So me and Max continue follow him though the crowd.

This time he takes some different turns and we are outside. Some people have gathered around a fireplace and some people are in a jacuzzi.

In the jacuzzi I can see Daniel making out with a guy that sits in his lap. Max's smile drop and he drowns the drink, he reach out and takes my drink to.

" Forget about him. You deserve better." I whisper to Max.

Before I know it Max has walked away and he's at a table taking shots with some girls. I look between Max and Carlos who have now found Leclerc deciding on following Max.

" Slow down there a little bit." I say when I reach Max. " We don't want you to get too drunk."

" Let him have some fun. Or leave " The girl that he took shots with say and everyone at the table looks at me with an annoyed expression.

I look over at Max but he's standing with his back against me. Okay so that's how it's going to be.

" Go we don't want your bad energy here." Another person at the table say. I look over at Max again but his back is still facing me.

" Max?" I try but he's not making a sign of turning.

Okay then he better not come running to me later when he's throwing up. I walk away not feeling welcome there anymore, not that I ever did.

I make my way into the house again trying to find something to drink. I somehow find my way to the kitchen and pour up a new drink. In the kitchen it's only one group of people standing there talking so I sit down on the counter and enjoy the drink. I can definitely taste the alcohol but the strawberry taste takes over.

I don't know how long I sit there before one of the guys from the group in the kitchen notice me.

" Lando?" Fuck