Chapter 21

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Evan's POV:

I wake up to the sudden sound of an air horn blasting in my ear, I quickly jump out of bed. I look down and realize the only thing I have on my body is my underwear. I run my hands through my hair but my hair is soaked, something gooey and sticky is in it. I look around my room and it's barely familiar to me now, I hardly recognize it. There's empty soda bottles and beer bottles spilled all over the ground. Connor is on the edge of my bed asleep, his arm dangling off the bed and a beer bottle right underneath his hand. Jared is sitting on the bed with an air horn in one hand and a beer bottle in the other, they're both in their underwear.

Was I drunk or something and passed out?

I look over at the time, it's only 3:00 am.

What the fuck happened?

I barely have any memory of what happened after Jared took us to that haunted house, all I remember is going to the store then coming back here and obviously Jared got some bottles of beer and cans of soda. 

"J-Jared?" I say.

Am I dreaming?

"Jesus Hansen why'd you fall asleep?" Jared says.

"I-I don't know"

"Well come on help me get Connor up then we can have some more fun" Jared says while going over to Connor and blowing the air horn into his ear, Connor slowly gets up. His hair is a mess and his eyes have enormous eye bags under them.

"Why'd you wake me up you hoe?" Connor says.

"Cause you kinda just like feel asleep then I was the only one awake" Jared says while taking a big drink of beer.

"Aren't you gonna get so drunk?" I say.

"I already am drunk Hansen and so are you so don't even say anything"

I have to admit I do feel a little drunk, but Jared looks D R U N K.

"Anyway I was going through your phone, your texts are weird" Jared says, I freeze.

"You went through my phone?" I ask.

"Yeah"

"You better not have gone through any of my conversations with Evan" Connor replies.

"I did, I'm surprised there's no pictures of your penises in there" Jared replies.

"Where's my phone?" I ask.

"I'm not telling you, all I'm telling you is that I posted a picture of your dick on your Instagram page, you're welcome"

"JARED"  I yell.

"What? I mean it's not like you have any followers anyway"

That's true... BUT STILL YOU POSTED MY DICK ON THE INTERNET

"Jared you're literally so drunk" Connor says with my lamp shade over his head, he starts rubbing his nipples.

"Uhhh Connor I think you're more drunk" Jared replies.

I start to leave the room, I can't handel these freaks. I go into the living room to find Cassie, when I come down I find a half empty pizza box on the table with Cassie licking the pizza. I move Cassie off and throw the pizza away.

See Jared I'm not that drunk.

I suddenly hear loud music coming from my room and I can hear things shatter, I run upstairs and try to open the door but I'm locked out.

Shit shit shit.

"JARED, CONNOR" I yell but there's no reply.

Fuck, I have two drunk college dudes locked in my room.

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