365 (Dream Team)

Chapter 7

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The day of the party. Social interaction, disgusting. Clay told me there would be a ton of popular people from our school there. People like Wilbur, Tommy and Toby, Nikki, Fundy, Eret, and a guy nicknamed Techno will be there.

And of course the popular kids Darryl, Zak, Nick, and Clay will be there too.

Then me and every other kid in put school will be there. The party is at Wilbur's house and since he's popular everyone was invited. Everyone's been talking about the party for the past few days but I could care less.

Now, I care though. I want to look absolutely amazing so much so that when I walk in the room will go silent and everyone will look at me.

Pissbaby:  I'm picking you guys up in this order. Zak, Darryl, George, then Nick.

Sappitus Nappitus:  why am I last???

Diamond-boiii:  haha, Inm fidst lsowrs

Sappitus Nappitus:  what does that even say???

Pissbaby:  whatever, I'm leaving my house now. be ready to leave when I get to your house.

I was being picked up in less than twenty minutes and I haven't even picked out an outfit yet.

I rummage through my closet and find the perfect outfit after a few minutes.

I head to the kitchen and get something to eat. My mum was still at the clinic and so I was still home alone.

I heard a honk out front and I run outside, making sure to lock the front door on my way out. I hop into Clay's car and my ass barely hits the seat before he starts driving again.

"Now we just gotta get Nick" Clay declares. The seating arrangement is kinda awkward. Zak and Darryl are crammed together in the backseat and Nick will be back there with them too.

Thankfully, I get to sit in the passenger seat. And obviously, Clay is driver's seat since he's driving.

Clay turns on the radio and blares the volume. He rolls the windows down and speeds off to Nick's house. When Clay does all this is in less than about two second I hear Darryl gasp softly in the backseat.

Everytime Clay drives like this Darryl gets nervous. Hell, who wouldn't get nervous about a teenager driving a 2000 BMW M3 with the music louder than it should be, windows all the way down, and speed at 75MPH in a 30MPH zone on a winding backroad.

We finally arrive to Nick's house and the car completely stops. I hear Darryl give a sigh of relief when the car stops. Clay honks his horn and Nick runs out the door and to the car.

He gets into the backseat and buckles up before Clay takes off again.

He starts driving on a road I don't recognize that's covered by trees and overgrownness.

"I thought we were going to Wilbur's?" Darryls say quizzingly from the backseat.

"You thought we would be going straight to the party? Its 4 in the afternoon. No highschool party starts this early." Clay says.

"I'm just taking a little detour, that's all." Clay adds. I start getting a bit nervous. A backroad I've never seen before and the driver won't tell us where we're going. Kinda sketchy.

But I trust Clay not to murder us and then abandon us here.

We arrive where Clay was taking us and I see a Giant Sequoia. Clay parks the car near it and he gets out, leaving the rest of us in the car to stare in awe at the massive tree.

We make our way out of the car and to where Clay is standing.

"Isn't it awesome?" Clay says, staring up at the tree still.

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We've been at Wilbur's party for about three hours now. The only things remotely exciting happening is to people are running around screaming at people and everyone else is playing 'Truth or Dare' while very intoxicated.

The last time I played 'Truth or Dare' with my friends Nick dared all of us including himself to go to this old "hAuNTeD" house. Nick swears he saw a ghost.

While I'm not paying attention to my surroundings, the two screaming girls run up to me. The first one, Krityon, speaks first.

"FLEX TAPE CAN FIX EVERYTHINGGGGGGGGGGG"

Then the second, whose nickname is Screecher because she-

"SCREEEECCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Well, that's why she's named Screecher.