Inebriated Love

I

"I swear, Max, you should have fun once in a while. You don't have to always bury yourself with your books." Natt says, as he stare with no spark of interest at the collection of books displayed on my shelf.

"Natt, your definition of 'fun', is so different from my definition of fun."

"And your definition of fun is..."

For some reason, I cannot find any words to describe my definition of 'fun' that won't make Natt say something that will force me about going to this stupid night club.

"See, you're out of words Max."

I snob him and his attempts of bringing me to this night club, and walk away. Although, in the corner of my eye, I can see that he's still begging me to go 'hangout' with him. Great. Just great. It's still morning and this stupid friend of mine already made my day bad. Don't get me wrong, I like hanging out with Natt, but seriously? A freaking night club?

So, Natt has been very persistent into getting me to go tonight. Actually he's doing quite a great job with it, because if he's gonna ask me one more time, I might actually give in.

poke... poke... poke... poke...

"STOP DUDE YOUR BECOMING REALLY REALLY ANNOYING!"

"You know what will get me to stop?"

I sigh in defeat.

"You know what? Fine. I'll go this filthy night club. Just please, stop bothering me. I have to study for Physics."

Natt's eyes grew bigger and he gasps for air like he just found out how to breathe with the words that came out of my mouth.

"DUDE, ARE YOU SERIOUS?! Thank goodness!"

"I said it once, and I'll not repeat it again. So can you please, please, pretty please stop annoying the crap out of me?"

"Sure, dude. I promise, you'll have the best night of your life tonight, and you'll not regret this decision. In fact, this is the best decision you have made in your entire life."

"You sound so wrong, dude." I shake my head, as I close my book and place it on the side table.

He ends our conversation with a smirk. Gawd, what have I gotten myself into?