memories and sleepover

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~ imagine yourself as the girl in the purple shirt with the mic.

After the whole nightmare thing, Vince and I decided to invite the guys over this weekend. Today is Thursday so just one more shift today and tomorrow and we can have a game night.

(Time skip to Saturday cuz I lazy)

Finally, all the guys are here and everything is set up. I made hot cocoa, toast, chips n' dip, tacos, pizza, and nachos. We are all set for a looong night. Vincent had brought alcohol so I'm not sure what's going to happen. A few games and a few drinks later we were all drunk except for Jeremy, me, and Fritz. Jeremy didn't like alcohol, and Fritz and I only had enough to get buzzed. After a few more rounds of Monopoly, Jeremy was screaming his head off because he keeps landing on vincents lots, Mike is dead broke on the board, Vince is being showered in money by PG who for once has his phone head off, Fritz is in jail, and I'm narrating the whole thing on my camera so we can look back at our own stupidness.

Now for the funny part. The drunks were all telling weird stories. Some were actually some stories from our childhood.

V- Hey remember that one time, it was Y/n's birthday and she was sick. so we had gotten gifts and we went over at like *hick* 6 in the morning, snuck in her room with her favorite breakfast, woke her up, and celebrated with her. She tried to tell us *hick* to leave cuz she didn't want us sick but we refused. We all got sick then so we all had a sick sleepover.

M- Oh, I have another one. Remember that one time Fritz left his cookies in the pizzeria and we all snuck inside to get them back. After we got inside we couldn't find them anywhere so Y/n went into the pizzerias kitchen and made him new ones. Nobody ever found out.

V- Yeah, yeah I remember. What about that time when Jeremy was stuck in that tree? Y/N was wearing that cat *hick*headband so I grabbed it off her head. Climbed the tree, put it on Jeremy's head, dropped down, and took a picture. Actually *frantically searches pockets for phone* I had used Scott's phone to take the picture and I had him *hick* send it to me when I get one. *searches through pictures* found it! *shows everyone*

Y/n- Awwwww!

J- *blushes*

PG- Oh I have one! Remember that one time we wanted to know what vincent would look like, well...NOT purple. So we used Y/n's mom's makeup and changed him into non-purple clothes. He looked so normal it was weird. I have a picture......here. *shows everyone*

Y/n- 'wow. I haven't seen that picture in a long time'

Y/n- YO! I just remembered something! Be right back!

I ran to the attic space and grabbed a small blue box labeled "Mom's BM". I ran the box back to where the guys were and sat down. I opened the box while everyone was pushing to see inside.

In the box were all of the pictures, drawings, and USB sticks with all the blackmail material Mom had collected on us. Luckily, everything was labeled. I grabbed a random stick and plugged it in. The first clip was of Mike in the hospital, which made us both cringe and smile since we were all in a big hug.

The whole night was more childhood stories, looking at our embarrassing memories, games, food, and the drunks all passing out. Luckily our couch folds out into a queen-sized bed. I put Mike and PG on the couch bed and brought Vincent into mine. Jeremy took my old bed and Fritz took the guest one. Once everyone had a place to sleep I quickly put away leftovers and climbed into bed with vincent.

(Time skip to morning)

Me being one of the more sober few was the first person awake. I knew the guys would have hangovers so I decided to make everyone breakfasts in bed. Vinnys had extra toast, of course.

The guy's hangovers were so bad that they didn't even leave their beds. So basically the whole day was me, Jeremy, and Fritz taking care of our hungover friends and hanging out.

Overall it was a pretty great weekend.

~ Oi, Hope everyone's enjoying the rewrite! Let me know what you think!

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