Fan Fantastic

Chapter 27

Jason's POV

A re-union is never ever a bad idea. It's actually really fun, especially when all your best friends are involved.

At least that's what I thought.

As I was thinking this, Vi tripped nth time in last one hour while jamming to 'Call me maybe' and this time she passed out. I rubbed my temples to avoid the upcoming head-ache. Nate passed out long ago. Cameron and Mia were drunk laughing and talking to Vi's passed out figure. Allison was giving partially drunk Samuel a look of disappointment who returned it with a sheepish smile. Bell and Margo were shooting each other with their fingers that was silently replaced from nerf-guns by me. The room was completely trashed- red cups, toilet papers, cards were everywhere.

I groaned in frustration and with this I PASSED OUT!

3 hours earlier.

We came back home. Cameron called Vi to ask if she was free to hangout. I can't blame the guy, he really didn't had any other friend and my opinion of him was changed now so I took the phone from Vi who freaked out but sighed in relief and smiled as I told him to come over at my condo. To my surprise as soon as I stepped in the territory of my home, a heavy figure jumped on me and made me jump out of skin- MIA MILLER. Vi was more than happy to see her and Mia was happy to know that we were on good terms again. I called Bell and Margo over too.

As soon as Nate and Vi managed to fit all Christmas shopping in closets, we started playing cards to kill time. We laughed and enjoyed to fullest. Then came Cameron. Nate and I played with him for some time, that got him nervous but Vi pinched our ears and hit us on head that eventually made us drop the act. He was cool and got along well with Mia and Nate. I was happy that misunderstandings between us were clear now. We were just chatting random stuff when Nate remembered buying lots of nerf-guns for god knows what. After getting almost crushed by whole Christmas shopping that fell on him, he handed us a gun each and there began nerf-war. We were in two teams- Team Nate and Team Violet. I was in Team Nate. Mia was busy pigging out pudding, even Cameron didn't wanted to play but Vi's head smack can terrorize anyone. After lot of whining he ended on Vi's team.

After 'killing' Vi twice, we decided to change team as apparently Cameron was a 'weak' player and wasn't able to cope with Vi. Now I was in Vi's team. On count of 3, both teams were crouching out to shoot the other team dead. Vi and I decided to split. With a head nod, we parted ways. Even after 15 minutes of chasing, I couldn't find any of the idiots. Out of nowhere, a hand came and covered my mouth, forcing me to sit down.

That's the end.

"Stop the drama dumbass!" wait Vi? I said that loud?

Vi rolled her eyes at my confused face and dragged me behind the door.

"My spy told me that the rivals are hiding near the entrance door. Waiting for us to come out there."

"Spy?"

"That's all you grasped from whole information?" she rolled her eyes.

"But who is yo- Mia?" I whisper shouted.

"Shhh!" she shut me up with her hand. "Now on the count of three we will make convincing sounds, they will come out for us and we will shoot em all."

It was crazy how seriously she was taking this.

She signalled 1-2-3 with her fingers. I made silent walking sound with my foot and then 'accidently' knocked the metal vase with a silent cuss. Vi gave me a thumbs up and I winked at her, she instantly flushed. Suddenly the front door jiggled. As if on instinct both I and Vi shot the two figures in front of us. A hoot of cheer, a happy dance and a high five later, we turned to see two figures yelping with pain- Bell and Margo. Shit!

Before we could even process whats happening, we both got shot with a loud- "Gotcha!"

*~*

"Let's play 'Never have I ever', I have got beer." Bell swung the bottle in front of sulking Vi.

"Come on Kitty cheer up, it was just a game!" Nate pinched her cheek and she swatted his hands away, still pouting. Cameron and Mia covered their chuckles with coughs after Violet glared at them. I swung my arm around her shoulder and shook her lightly.

"Cheer up Baby doll and now come on let's play. Bell even got-"

"I don't drink. I never did."

"No rules are simple- wait what? You don't drink?" Bell's eyes went wide and she looked at all of us, expecting similar reactions but we shrugged. We already saw it coming.

"Who never did?" Margo came back from washroom and sat beside me.

"Me." Vi mumbled.

"We can always make it a cup of apple juice instead of beer." Cameron suggested. Mia gave him an impressed look as he smirked.

"That will be go-"

"But then she won't be drunk and that's cheating." Margo piped in.

"It's ok guys. I will stay out."

"Hey I didn't mean that sweety, I was just saying that why don't you try it. There is always a first for everything."

"Umm-"

"It's ok. Let her be comfortable." I stated, shifting in seat to look at her.

"No, Margo is right. Let's do it." Margo beamed at her.

"You sure?" Mia and Nate spoke my thought loud.

"Yeah." She nodded "That way I will tick off one more thing from my bucket list." She mumbled the last part but I heard it. Before I could question, Bell clapped her hands and filled the red cups with beer. We sat in a circle and began.

The game was simple with some twisted rules from initial game, whoever never did what the person was saying, will have to take a sip of his/her beer and whoever gets drunk first is out.

An hour later, as predicted, Vi was totally wasted. I swear the girl is a goody two shoes. She really needs to live instead of existing. I quit the game as Vi was going crazy- jumping on couches while (disastrous) singing. She even bought tissue paper rolls from the supply closet and tried to become a 'mummy'. Even I was partially drunk so I joined her. We were laughing like crazy while the rest continued their game. The front door burst open and all of the drunk asses jumped in surprise.

Samuel.

"What are you guys doing?" he narrowed his eyes.

Well we were underage drinking. That won't end nicely.

"Drinking without me?"

I told yo- Wait. What?

That's a definite first!

"Come on don't give me these looks. This maybe one of my last bachelor nights." He sulked as we all laughed.

One drink after another under influence of the adrenaline that pumps when crowd cheers- 'Chug, Chug, Chug', got us to the present scenario. Allison came when Samuel tried prank calling her without even considering that he was using his own number. Dumbo.

And folks, that's how a get together ends up trashing your house!