(If you see any text in bold, at least in this chapter, then it means it is me speaking, or an authors note.
A/N= Authors Note.
That's all for now.
-Bethany, out!)Mark and his team had just won the football game, and were all back at the fraternity house, setting up for the after party. They had just finished, and not even two minutes later, the house started filling up.
~Mark's Pov~
I was searching the crowd, looking for any hot guy, that I could possibly smash with tonight. Yes, I am gay. Nobody on my team knows, because I would be thrown off. I wasn't finding anyone good enough for my tastes, so I decided to just grab a quick beer. I walked my way into the kitchen, and somehow, managed to prevent bumping into anyone.
"You know, I guess it's a good thing I finished all of the jello shots when I did!" Ken stated.
"Definitely!" Felix yells as he steals one off of the plate.
"GOD DAMNIT, BABE!" Ken screams at Felix for stealing one.
"Sowwy." Felix says, his words muffled by the food in his mouth.
I grabbed my beer, and headed back into the living room. Once I walked into the living room, I walked to the.couch, sat down, and pulled out my phone and earbuds. There may already be.music blaring from the speakers, but it wasn't MY music. I was big into punk, and emo, as well as rock, heavy metal, and death metal. I looked over to my right. There were a few lightweights, that we're already drunk, dancing together. I looked at my phone once again, and when I looked back up, I was amazed by what I saw.(Hey there my beautiful people persons. Haha! My first chapter, and I already have a cliffhanger... What are you gonna do?! Sorry, not sorry! I know, I'm mean. Oh, yeah, and I DO know that Mark can't drink, but this is an alternate universe, so, I figured, why the hell not?? Anyways, let me know what you think, and tell me whether you want another part to this, or a new section! Alright.
Stay weird, my beautiful people persons!
-Bethany, out!)
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