Chapter One

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(Mikey's POV)

I looked in the mirror, and examined myself. "Boys, would it be shallow for me to say I look hot?" I asked, popping my collar and looking back at them. Nick rolled his eyes. "Yes, yes it would be." "Oh, well, I guess I'm shallow because I look fucking smoking." I smirked. I heard Andrea and Gab chuckle in the corner. "What are you ladies laughing at? We all know you want a piece of this..." I smirked, rubbing my hands down my body. Vinny and Chris both protectively wrapped their arms around their girls. "God Mikey I really hope you fucking find yourself a girl at one of the parties these days. I'm getting fucking sick of you flirting with mine, and I'm sure Chris is too." Vinny said, his grip tightening on Gab's waist. "Yeah bro, Nick, try and find Mikey a decent lady tonight? One that's not just DTF?" Chris said. "I'll do my best boyz." Nick said, his arm wrapping around Mikey's shoulders. I shook out of his grip, and rolled my eyes. Vinny and Chris haven't been very fun since they tied themselves down to one girl. Both Vin and Chris have known their girls since we were apart of the ICONic Boyz, that gay little dance group we used to be in when we were younger. Now that I'm sixteen, I have better things to do with my life than dance. I'm all about living to the fullest, even if that means being a jerk and hopping from girl to girl. I mean, it's not like I'd ever see any of the girls ever again. "You know what boys, I find that ever since you got girlfriends, you've been no fun. Remember when we all used to go out and party together?" I asked, looking directly at Vinny. We used to be best friends, then he turned into a prude, and Nick became my main man. He's not afraid to have a good time. "Mike, that was before I realized what I felt for Gab, and before Chris fell for Andrea. When you're in love, you don't feel the need to go out and party with other girls, you just want to be with that one girl." Vinny said, and then kissed Gab's cheek. I rolled my eyes. "You my sir, are whipped." Vin sighed, and got up, and placed a hand on my shoulder. "Someday Mikey. Someday you'll understand." I moved away from him, and grabbed my phone. "Sure. Nick, you ready to head out?" "Hell yes!" Nick smirked. I said goodbye to everyone, and we walked out. I don't know what Vinny was talking about. Partying is what I was born to do, and that will never change. Especially not for some dumbass girl...

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