One Shots by Meredith

Rikey: BY MYSELF

Mikey briskly walked home. He was cold because he lives in Jersey. He was tired. Suddenly he bumped into someone or someone bumped into him or they both bumped into each other.

"Sorry" The person with magnificent hair said.

"It's ok. And nice hair" Mikey replied.

"Thanks" The man said.

"No problem" Mikey said.

"Hey um do you wanna hang out I don't have any friends? I'm Ray by the way." Ray said.

"Sure and I'm Mikey." Mikey said.

"Let's go hang out in this bar over here."

"You're not gonna murder me right cuz that was kinda creepy hehe." Mikey joked.

"Sorry." Ray said.

They went into the bar. They got drunk. They fell in love and that's the end.