Fuck This

I don't know, want a excerpt?

"We should play hide-and-seek," Marc suddenly exclaimed, as if we weren't beating each other with a dildo not even five minutes ago. That's just what this group does. Stupid shit, like playing childish games, hitting each other with dildos, fucking each other. The usual shit, right? I could see the wheels behind Marc's head turning and knew he was up to something like he often is. It's funny because I can always see him planning it; we've been friends for about three years, John introduced us, and it's a face I've grown to know and love.

"No. Remember last time? John accused me of cheating when I won. We need a points system," I said. John refuses to lose, especially when Gaby is around. We are best friends, but I know that sometimes I'm kind of a threat in his mind. Gaby almost picked me. He is different when she isn't around, but I wonder how John acts when I'm not around and if the need to win is still so great. I already consider John the winner, he got the girl, and I'm becoming okay with that.

Ta-daa. The plan is that it will go through all five characters' POV and you will see how each thinks and how this one night has affected them.