Twelve

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After helping set up the party shizzle and stuff we had spare time so me and Mike picked up everything from my apartment into his house. I was able to un pack a few things but the door bell rang.

I listened quietly while holding some of my cloths in my arms. I could barely make out the words they were saying. But there was stuttering so I'm assuming that Jeremy guy is here. I decided to drop things with my room and go downstairs. Mike turned around from talking to his friend and faced me. He smiled and opened his mouth to speak, "Jeremy this is my friend, Andrea."

"H-hi. I'm Jeremy. It's nice to m-meet you." He smiled nervously. He was very quiet too!

"Hello, Jeremy." I smiled widely.

"Yo Jere, did you see Fritz?" Mike asked?

"He called me b-before I got in here. He said he was picking up s-some drinks." Jeremy nodded his head and took some chips. I decided to sit on the couch and use my phone. I quietly yelled 'Oh yeah Mr.Krabs' while having a small voice crack. I looked at the two guys. Nothing. Usually when I hang out with guys I'm usually left out...

WELP! I'm gonna eat everything. I watched Mike's every move through he corner of my eye. Have I ever said how much I loved the smell of his cologne? He poured some alcohol inside a small shot glass. And I have to say he drinks pretty fast. I've never actually took a shot before... Or ever drank alcohol. The door bell rang and flung open and a chubby ginger came in to view. He had black round glasses and freckles.

"HELLO MOTHER FUCKERS! IM HOME!" Fritz yelled loudly. I was drinking coke and I started snickering. I've never seen a man look so embarrassed before either. "Mike you never said you had a girlfriend!" Mike was in the middle of taking a shot and he nearly choked.

"What!? Okay Fritz." Mike placed the shot glass on the counter. "I told you my friend, that happens to be a girl, will be here."

"Oh, suuuure. 'Friend'."

"Shut up."

"G-guys are we actually gonna do something or not?" Jeremy raised his voice stopping the two. I didn't even speak. Watching them is like super entertaining. Mike took another shot.

"Mike are you sure you aren't gonna go crazy? You look like 3 shots." I said not making eye contact.

"Trust me, I can manage. To get drunk I need to get through 3 bottles!"

"Well you can do that very quick so no more do you, mister." Fritz snatched the bottle from Mike's hands.

"Asshole." Mike grumbled looking off to the side.

"Seriously I'm actually gonna leave this is getting r-really boring." Jeremy sighed and plopped on the couch far from me.

"Yeah let's do something." Fritz waddled over and took a seat next to Jeremy with some soda in his hands.

"Okay fine. Since you guys are pussies were watching a horror movie early!" Mike did an enthusiastic yay and clapped quietly and put in some random ass disk inside the dvr.

Mike sat next to me. I know how this will end... I grabbed a pillow and clutched it tight. I chugged my soda and placed it on the small desk next to me.

The movie started to roll.

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