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a/u: buenos noches? did i say that right?

Saturday Night-
                    At Chris'
10:00PM (Same day)
               Phil's Point of View

"Aha!" My victory was heard aloud with capturing the small device. Keeping it out of reach in my hand from whom it belongs to and Dan, who was trying to snatch it back from me, I didn't have time to look at the screen until a black shade consumed it.

It died.

My eyes narrowed and I brought my hand down, to where it was quickly confiscated by the owner, while my face got covered in disappointment, and my lip did a pout. I looked to my right where Dan looked glad as ever that my joy had came to an end.

"Ha." Dan remarked has he stuck out his tongue. I rolled my eyes. Like I even wanted to see it anyways. Why did I even care enough to become this immature and giddy with these weirdos. I let out a sigh, and went to the bathroom. I lock the door behind me and reach into my back pocket for my own cellular device. It must of fallen through the couch. Ignoring the thought of not having my "safety blanket" in sight, I proceed to washing my face. Turning on the water, I reach for a washcloth that was off to the side folded up so nicely to the point it looks like a triangle. I undid the triangle fold and ran it underneath the now warm water.

"Hey Phil? You in there?!" Startled by the bang and shout from the door. I try to ignore Chris but he is quite the persistent type. He jiggles the door knob.

"Its locked." I said with disappointment in my voice, Chris knowing me should already realize I lock every door behind me.

"Hey worth a shot, anyways I was wondering if you are staying the night? Because like, you're already here, and we both know if you stay later than 8 you're staying the night." Chris talked through the door.

I brought the damp washcloth up to my face.
"Is that even a question? Yes Chris, Im staying the night." I said while scrubbing my face.

"Oh goody! Its a guys night then." He said with excitement, as he tried again to open the door.

I rolled my eyes. "Isn't it always guys night?"

"Well I mean... Technically since we all are losers and none of us know any girls. So, yes it is indeed always guys night. Aha, but you see its not the usual 'guys night' tonight. Its the guys night."

"Um?" I questioned.

"C'mon lad don't be shy step right up to the door." I assuringly assume that Chris just presented something, but should know I cant see through doors. "Dan, Phil, Phil, Dan. You kinda were napping together on the couch, back there yeah?." Chris reintroduces us through the door. I put down the washcloth and dry off my hands.

a/u: OOPS I TOLD EVERYONE ID BE UPDATING YESTERDAY BUT GUESS WHO FORGOT. SORRY YOU'LL GET
MORE IN LIKE A WEEK. I PROMISE