2. The Boys

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Third Person POV

As Emilio was caught up in his own thoughts, someone dived on top on him.

"DOGPILE!!" Someone screamed from above him. The weight got heavier and heavier until all the boys toppled over onto the floor, Emilio still in the same position on the couch he was lying on. The rowdy boys all got up laughing and went back to what they were doing. One of the boys stayed and jumped right onto Emilio's legs. It was his twin brother, Ivan.

"Hey man, wha'chu doin'?" asked the younger sibling.

"Ah I'm just so bored man" Emilio replied.

Emilio always thought about stuff. Whether it was girls and alcohol or just stuff you wouldn't expect from a crazy frat boy. He thinks about his brother, his family and close friends, a lot. He was very caring, although if you didn't make a good first impression with him, he would probably hate you forever. If anyone ever hurt someone he cared about, they better watch their backs. He starts fights with a lot of people, mainly other stupid frat boys just because rumour says they said shit about someone in his frat. Even though he cares a lot, he would never admit it. The only person he's ever showed 'love' to was his brother. He loved when his brother was happy. When Ivan was happy, so was Emilio. If Ivan ever got into fights, Emilio would always have his back and after the fights, Emilio would always stitch him back up.

"Well Mitch is telling everyone to start getting supplies for the party. Do you remember it last year? It's gonna be so much better now that were members, and not pledges. So many girls," Ivan was practically drooling just thinking about it. He continued talking,

"Anyways it's gonna be a blacklight party and our room is incharge of body paints and stuff. Do you wanna go out and get the stuff now?"

Emilio decided yes, he was still in his clothes from yesterday so he went and showered before leaving.

The frat house was big. There is eight bedrooms, four boys in each. The actual house was three stories high. The top two were the bedrooms, with bathrooms connected to each room and the ground floor was the living room, kitchen, main toilets, game room and backyard, which had a swimming pool. Outside just over the front door in big bold letters was the name of the frat.

The  seniors were incharge of everything. Mainly alcohol and drugs because they were of age or knew the drug dealers. Their families were also incredibly rich which is why the frat got away with so many things.

Emilio and Ivan were in R23, which means room number three on the second floor. Along with their friends, Bryson and Kyle. Bryson was loved by everyone. Him and Emilio used to be clones the year before. That was until he started dating Skai. She was incredibly nice to all the other frat brothers, even Ivan. She probably would get along great with Emilio if Emilio didn't hate girlfriends so much.

Kyle was your everyday pretty boy

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Kyle was your everyday pretty boy. He was cute in looks, but not really bright. Patrick Star looked like Einstein compared to Kyle. It's a mystery to the world how Kyle even got into college. Kyle was very funny, mainly because he talked complete nonsense all the time. He loves making people laugh though. If you were the most boring person on earth, Kyle could still have a full on conversation with you.

 If you were the most boring person on earth, Kyle could still have a full on conversation with you

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[ going to the store ]

The four boys sat in the car, Bryson driving because he was the most responsible out of the four. The twins were sat in the back, Ivan asking every five minutes if they had arrived yet, Emilio yelling at Bryson for driving like a Grandma, followed along by a promise that he was driving on the way back. Kyle put on some music so both of them would shut up. They kept complaining until he turned it up so loud that the car was shaking with every beat.

Once they got to the store, and let their eardrums recover, they headed straight towards the party section and bought all the black light accessories, paints, clothes and even bright neon wigs, which they thought would be hilarious. As the four boys were laughing Bryson's phone buzzed. It was a text from Mitch telling them to pick up some cereal.

"Twinny, you go fetch the cereal" He looked at me. I scoffed and told him to get Kyle to do it.

"Fine, Kyle you can drive us home" Emilio's eyes widened, Emilio was reckless at driving but Kyle was even worse, you let him behind the wheel he'd probably kill someone.

"Ugh okay I'll get it" He huffed. Ivan was laughing at his salty brother, that was until the salty brother punched him hard in the shoulder. Emilio made his way over to the cereal isle and to his pleasure, standing right in the middle of the isle, was two pretty young girls, his new victims.

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