A/N: I think everyone has read a fanfic where there is a party, every TC ship, and tons of alcohol. And it all leads to the same places, on a mattress or in a closet. I'm going to try my best to keep this party in the next few chapters PG-13 with no sex scenes, unlike most fanfic's about parties with team crafted (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
<Jerome's POV>
"Biggums!" I yell out as I come crashing down the stairs.
"My god Jerome, since when did you become a stamped of elephants?" Chuckles Mitch.
"Rob is throwing a party!" I squeal.
"What are you, a little girl?" Says Mitch.
"Sorry... But we have to go! It would be so much fun!"
"I don't know, some weird shit usually happens at parties..." (HINT HINT. WINK WINK. NUDGE NUDGE.)
"Pwease?" I give him the puppy dog eyes and stuck out my lip.
"Fine!" He moans and roles his eyes.
It always works.
<Mitch's POV>
We pull up to the house surprised to see only a couple cars. I smile to myself glad to see it won't be a big party. (Yeah, I wouldn't get your hopes up Mitch. Just wait...)
We walk up to the door and a piece of paper is taped on it which reads 'Come in.' and we do so. Quieter music than expected echoes through the house. There are a couple bowls of chips set out on a coffee table next to a worn down couch. A man walks out from the kitchen to greet us, Rob, "Hey! Glad you guys could make it. Mitch, you're lookin' better." He says and hand us a cup. "Don't worry it's just fruit punch. No alcohol." He says with a smile. I take a swig of it and set it down on one of the tall tables set up with fruit platters. "You guys are a little early but everyone should be getting here pretty soon."
"How many more people are you expecting?" I say, raising an eyebrow.
"Eh, at least fifty more. I invited around eighty though." He says as if it was a small amount. If I were drinking tea right now, it would be that scene where I spit the scolding hot liquid in his face. "Well make yourself comfortable, we got snack and stuff." He says as he heads back to the kitchen. I can hear a very distinct Australian accent from the kitchen says, "Who's here?"
"Oh, it's Mitch and Jerome." Replies Rob.
Lachlan quickly comes into the living room where we are. "Lil' Mitchy!" He yells.
"Lil' Lachy!" I says, mimicking his accent. We bro hug and then he hugs Jerome. We all turn toward the door to see a wave of people piling in. But, one person in particular catches my eye. Adam...
A/N
Ello everyone! An update?!?! Since when did Chaotix ever update? Oh my god she must be using black magic! She is a witch! Or is she a wizard, Harry. Okay sorry for not updating. I think I should stop apologizing now though... Because I apologize every chapter. It's kind'a just my natural instinct to update once a month. I've been busy with school and such. HOMEWORK IS A LOAD OF SHRIMP. Anyways, peach out!~Chaotix
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When Will He Love Me (A Merome FF)
FanfictionWarning: First few chapters are quite unrealistically sad and poorly written and the rest is just fluff
