"But we're running out of room, and we've got three dying friends to take care of."
"Who? Ashton's recovered, he's just got to be more careful; Luke had a broken fucking nose, and he can suck it up after what he did; Esten's dying, yes, but he's being properly taken care of by professionals."
"She's got a good point."
They sat around the kitchen table discussing the idea of Jennifer, better known as Jenn—a friend of the girls of the house—coming to live with them. The idea had been proposed to Jenn herself shortly before Esten's accident, but with everything that had been going on at the time nobody had had a chance to talk about it to the house.
"I don't really care, to be honest," said Calum, and Luke, Ashton and Konner nodded in agreement. It was Michael who was protesting against this idea, which was unusual for him; he was the immature one of the group, the lazy one, the one who wouldn't do anything unless he was rewarded in pizza. However, since Ashton had been more quiet after his hospital visit, Michael had stepped up to the plate as the mature one of the house.
Since it was eight against one—excluding Esten from this decision, of course—it was decided that Jenn would be moving in within the next few weeks.
"Majority rules, bitch." Janae giggled and gave Michael the middle finger before Konner could be seen saying something in her ear, and she blushed profusely while punching his shoulder.
"Aggressive. Calm your tits, honey." Sadie said, and Janae was now punching Sadie's shoulder.
