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The party of kings

I knocked on the door, this was it, this was my time to make an impression and look like I belonged in this building.

Cal opened the door and he looked like how I knew him, a designer tee that was well fitted, covered by a black bomber jacket. His signature black ripped jeans covered his long legs. His hair had the I just woke up but maybe I have been styling it for three hours look. "Hey, Harry, glad you made it. Let me introduce you!" He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside.

A faint sound of music filled the room but the main sound was people speaking. Cal shouted "Hey guys, this is our new neighbour Harry, introduce yourselves over the evening." People turned their heads but then went straight back to their friends. This was OK, I wasn't odd yet.

The first person I met was Simon Minter, or Miniminter. He was youtuber with five million subs. He hadn't bought his camera tonight though. He was one of Cals better friends or at least they were together enough to be. They were pictured together a lot in the magazines.
"Hey,  I'm simon but you can call me Si."
"Cool, I'm Harry Lewis." The party was full of slightly tipsy people so he pulled me into a hug then turned around and handed me a beer.
"Hope you like strong stuff Harry."
"Of course."
I took a swig and tried to hide the wince on my face, this defiantly wasn't beer.

The next Peron I met of importance was Joshua Zerkaa. He was rumored to be in a relationship with Cal but nothing was confirmed so I didn't want to ask. "Hey Harry, I'm Josh. Nice to meet you." He put his hand out and I shook it before Cal pulled me of to a group of other people.

-le time skip-

"So Harry, why are you here?"
"What do you mean?"
"What do you do, who are you?"
"I'm a model, part time."
I don't know why I lied, maybe it was because I wanted to fit in, maybe it was the alcohol.

-le time skip-

I woke up on a sofa, not my sofa. Another person who I think was called Tobi lay across the other sofa opposite me."morning sleepyhead!" It was Callum, back in his sweats and oversized T-shirt. "I got you some painkillers and I'm making pancakes, do you prefer strawberry sauce or chocolate?"
"Strawberry"
"Correct answer"
A glass of water and painkillers were placed into my hands and I took them. My headache wasn't that big but it was still there. Then I registered all that Cal just said. "Why are you making me breakfast?"
"Because I'm a good friend that likes helping people."
"So we're friends already, cool. Why aren't you bed ridden with a hangover?"
"Been up since six, its eight now and I have a good shake recipe, pancakes are done."
I got up and went to the breakfast bar and took a seat, Cal placing a plate in front of me and then taking a seat opposite. The food was delicious, better than I could make. "Where did you learn to cook like that?" No response. "Cal..CAL." I clicked my fingers in front of his face and he looked up. "Sorry, I was just looking at your eyes."
"Why?"
"Cause you said you were a model."
"And?"
"Models have lifeless eyes, yours are pretty and full of life." We sat in silence for a couple of seconds. Did Cal just flirt with me, did he just say that. "Do you have a girlfriend Harry?'
"No, I swing the other way."
"You have a boyfriend then?"
"No, do you?"
"Don't say anything but I don't."
"What do you mean?" Cal went on to tell me that his relationship with Josh was for publicity and not real, he wanted a boyfriend and when he got one he would 'break up' with Josh.
"You unpacked yet?"
"No."
"Do you want help?"
"Yeah why not, by the way, my friends call me Hazza or Dihnio."
"My friends call me Freezy."