Day 9 (P.2)

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7:30...Party time.

Harley and I sit on my couch bored to death. I open the window behind us o get some air. The only sounds are us sighing and the TV playing ESPN in front of us. I don't even like ESPN.

"So..." She finally says, picking at the couch. I lay on the arm of the couch, stretching out my back.

"so..." She sighs and I groan. This is the worst night ever. Just to know all my friends are having fun without me kills my soul. John, Luke, Maggie, Jude...Theo....

"A party would've been fun..." She admits. We hear a hooting and hollering. I get up from the arm of my couch.

Just then, two heads pop up at my window. I know them too well. Luke and Theo. Luke wiggles his eyebrows,

"Then a party you shall get..." Harley and I laugh.

"What?" I ask. They have now jumped into my living room and hopped on the couch with us. Luke takes a seat on the floor and Theo sits next to me, holding up a basket.

"Movies, Rocky Road Ice cream and Blankets." He says gently, raspy. Luke rubs his hands and grabs the Ice Cream and a blanket.

"Let's go!" He pulls out four spoons from his pocket and hands us one, digging in with his one spoon.

"Mmmm."

"So, what movie do you want to watch first? We have The Princess Bride, Mulan, Captain America, or High School Musical.." Luke holds up the movies. Theo exclaims excitedly,

"Ooh! High School Musical!" Luke looks at him like a weirdo.

"Seriously?" I laugh, looking at Harley. She shrugs.

"Fine, but if this is you showing your love for Zac Efron, that's gross." Luke shakes his head at Theo's fangirling and puts in the movie. It starts and I fill with panic,

"Wait aren't you guys supposed to be at the party?" Luke nods and I gawk.

"Leia's going to be mad." Theo shoos the idea with his hand exclaiming,

"Leia Shmeia...who cares about her right now..." Luke nods and hoots an, "Amen!" Harley giggles and scoots down to the ground to lay down and lays her head on Luke's lap.

"OMG THIS IS MY FAVORITE PART GUYS!" Theo screams, eyes wide at the screen. He starts singing, "GETCHA GETCHA HEAD IN THE GAME YEAH! WHOO!"

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It's almost the end of the movie and Luke and Theo have cried about three times at the sappy plot of Troy and Gabriella. Harley has fallen asleep and Luke looks almost dead himself. I'm laying my head on Theo's lap and he's playing with my hair. While he's doing so I play with his free hand, intertwining our fingers or shaking his wrist to the beat of the songs.

"Thank you." I whisper as he smiles.

"This was way better than a party." He says, raspily. I replay the chorus of his song he played the night before the duet.

"Definitely." I say before drifting.

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