Six

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"Rye! Get up! It's Mikeys birthday!" I yelled. He groaned in annoyance flipping himself over.

I guess if he wasn't going to get up, I'd have to make him. I went to his bedside and snatched the warm blanket from his tight grasp. His body instantly curled up like a ball trying to warm itself. When that didn't work, I got up onto the bed and started bouncing a little bit.

"Ryeeeeee! Ryeeeee!" I shouted as I bounced.

"Alright I'm up!" He said finally sitting up. He rubs the sleep out of his eyes before looking at me.

"Good! Now pack your bag. We're staying at the hotel."

"Since when?"

"Since were all eighteen now! We can all drink (not in America). And Mikey doesn't wanna drive drunk so..."

"Ok. Then, I'm going to shower."

"Ok."

About an hour and a half later, we were both making our way to Mikey's room. Rye insisted on carrying my bag as well as his. He said he's trying to get stronger, but I know that's not the case.

When we get to the room I tighten my hand into a firm fist and knock once, then twice, then a third time. When he didn't answer I yelled at him to open the door. I heard some shuffling and then the door creaked opened.

"Took you long enough." I said.

"Sorry we were just sleeping." Mikey said.

"I thought Elvis was at his parents last night."

"He is."

"Then who-" Harvey came up behind Mikey and rested his head on his shoulder.

"Hey guys. What's up?" Oh so Harvey takes over?

"We had a movie night last night." We stood there for a moment, no one daring to speak.

"So are you going to let us in or..?" Rye sassed.

They moved aside so we can walk in. Rye dropped our bags as soon as we got in the door.

"Mate...is it that necessary to bring 2 bags?" Harvey asked.

"There not both mine! One of them is Andy's!"

"Why were you holding Andy's bag?"

"Because he wants to work on his 'muscles'." I add finger quotes around muscles because I still don't believe his excuse

"Mate if carrying bags helped gain muscles I might as well be the hulk."

"But your not green." Rye intervened.

"So what?"

"You can't be the hulk if your not green." They went on for another minute or so before I had enough.

"where's brook and Jack?"

"Probably fucking."

"Or arguing."

"Or both!" We all burst out in laughter as we hear a knock in the door.

"That must be them." Mikey went and opened the door to two openly aggravated guys. "It was arguing!" Mikey yelled back at us, causing another fit of laughter.

"Can we just leave?" Jack asked. We didn't want to provoke the boys further, so we did.

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"Common Andy, please?" Mikey was trying to convince me on going on the guardians of the galaxy ride. But it looks kind of scary.

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