Chapter 2

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Picture of Caspar on the side played by G Dragon, yes I know his hair isn't the blond I mention later but in this story Caspar dyes his hair often so deal with it lol.

Make any new friends today at school?" My mom asked as we sat around the sad excuse for a dining table. It was the cardboard box for our fairly large tv we'd ordered just laid on the ground with pillows for chairs. I kind of felt like I was in some sort of anime while I ate like this, don't judge me.

I grabbed another piece of pizza from the box at the center of our 'table' and placed another on my paper plate. Mom insisted we eat as a family because she said she barely ever saw me which wasn't really true considering I lived in the same house and city as her, so now I couldn't run upstairs and watch Harry Potter like I'd planned.

I finished my fifth slice of pizza and quickly darted up the stairs of the house as mom was engrossed in a conversation with dad, making my getaway much easier as they talked about moms possible craft room going in the spare room that was going unused.

I dashed into my room before shutting the door quietly. My bed had come in the second van last night and I could finally sleep again. I still had many things to unpack but at least I could be rested when I unpacked the rest of my room. I looked at my desk that had also come in last night while I was trying to sleep.

Caspar's textbook rested on it and I needed to give it back sense he probably needed to study and he would kind of need the book to study. I'd forgotten to give it back to him when class ended but he never chased me down after school so he probably hadn't needed it back that bad, but still it was so rude to keep it overnight when he might need it...

Screw it.

I grabbed my car keys and the text book before practically jumping down the stairs. "Where are you going? It's 7 at night Gavin!" My mother scolded and I rolled my eyes, "I'm just going to drop off a book a friend lent me. I'm going to be fine." I said as she looked unconvinced. "But can I also go get ice cream afterwards?" I smiled cheekily as my mom gave me one of those- really? Looks as she sighed.

"Please?" I said making my best puppy dog face. "Alright but you know the rules, if I catch y-" before she finished I finished for her, "-me partying, drinking, giving you grandchildren or destroying property I'm grounded for life." I said as she sighed and nodded, giving me the go ahead to leave. I said thank you, kissing her cheek and literally running out the door before she could change her mind.

My parents kept me on a pretty tight leash so being out after seven was odd behavior for me and honestly I'd never really been the party hard type so it was fine by me, all I usually wanted to do was go on movie marathons in my room. Plus I could always figure out a way to sneak out if it was vital, probably.

I jumped in my car before speeding off towards Caspar's. I couldn't help but let my mind drift a little though. would he be looking fancy and stylish like at school or just relaxed like the first time I'd seen him? Or maybe he'll be wearing something crazy, I could see him wearing something weird. There was no telling what he could be wearing, the kid was as bipolar as a bipolar bear.

I turned on the radio, flipping through the stations till I found Fall Out Boy's Irresistible and began rocking out without crashing my car into a fire hydrant. I sang so off key I'm pretty sure a seagull could do better but hey, I liked this song, I do what I want. Total thug, I know.

I slowed down as I neared Caspar's house and slowly I realized a full fledged party was happening.

Well, crap.

I parked the closest I could to his house before walking the rest of the way, stepping through the open doorway as Lean On blared through the house. Teens were dancing everywhere and the house I'd been to so many times as a kid became a hostile environment as a guy fell over near me, totally passed out. Great. Alcohol.

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