*Phil pov*
"Yeah, sure that sounds fun Peej. We will be there, bye" I ended the call with Peej and I heard a big crash. "DAN YOU OK? WHAT DID YOU DO" He is such a klutz. "YEAH IM FINE, JUST RAN INTO THE DOOR TO THE KITCHEN". We have a glass door, so he- I mean we run into it often. It's surprisingly clean even though it's Dan's chore. "Hey Phil who were you talking to?" Dan questioned rubbing his head where he hit the door. "Oh it was Peej, he invited us for some drinks" There is one problem Dan is only 18. But I'm 22 so Dan will have to drink kool-aid. "Dan make sure you bring your kool-aid cos you can't drink alcohol." I teased Dan. He gave me a glare and headed to the kitchen. "OW" Dan screamed in pain. I walked over to him, and seen him on the ground rubbing the same spot on his head. I tried not to laugh, I just couldn't hold it in. I bursted out laughing and Dan turned as red as a tomato. "Dan, there is a door, how bout you open it." I said laughing at him while I opened the door. "Shut up" he glared at me and walked through it. "Get ready we are leaving in 5." I yelled walking in my room.
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"Dan did you bring the kool-aid" PJ teased. He was going too get a few drinks, I think he can pass it off.
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