This idea came to me while in school.. after Christmas break. I finally got enough motivation and inspiration (aka rainbowed ninja robot unicorns!(; ) to write it.

Summary: Duncan, Geoff, Trent and Cody get wild and crazy one night in the party town of Seal. When they wake up hungover the next morning Geoff is missing and no one can recall a thing. The boys try and retrace their steps in order to find their lost friend. R&R.

Oh, and just a quick note: pay attention to the dates cause the first part is foreshadowing what is going to happen, and then the next date is 5 days prior.

So here it is...

Enjoy!(:

Monday
April 18, 2011:

The black haired boy ran his fingers through his knotted hair. He pulled off his aviators and sighed, looking at the sunset on the beach. He grabbed a fistful of sand and let it slide in between his fingers. His green eyes searched the horizon for an answer. His blue eyed friend sat next to him, "We fucked up, dude."

The black haired boy nodded in agreement, "We should call the girls."

The third shorter boy lay out by the tide, letting the waves crash onto his feet. He called out to his friends, "We need to find him."

The two boys got up off the sand and walked barefoot to their car. It was fairly brand new although the recent scratches and dents.. and the broken windshield. The car was a wreck from the previous days.

The blue eyed boy ran his hands over his newly shaven head then felt his bleeding lip, the multiple cuts and bruises on his arms still stung greatly. His shirt was dirty and torn in multiple places. The black haired not rested himself against the car, his unbuttoned flannel flowed in the wind. The scratches on his face tingled. He finally placed his aviators on the collar of his white crew neck shirt that lay under the red flannel. The third boy walked to them sighing, still holding the kleenex to his bleeding nose, the open cut on his fore head burned.

The blued eyed boy pulled out the fourth missing friend's cell phone and hesitantly pressed "Bridgette". The phone rang and the boy prayed that it would go straight to voice mail.

"Hello? Geoff is that you?" The girl on the other line panicked.

The boy sighed, "Nah. Listen Malibu, I need you to remain calm."

The girl took in a deep breath, "you guys have been gone the whole weekend, not once have any of you called me or even Courtney and you expect me to be calm."

"Just listen will ya?" the boy spat out, "you see, we kind of lost Geoff."

She remained silent for a bit then yelled "You lost Geoff? How the fuck did you loose a person?"

"We can't find him," the boy started to explain.

"Listen you little punk fucker," The normally tranquil girl screeched, "My parents expect Geoff to be here in 6 hours, so you better find a way to-"

The boy cut her off, "yeah," he chucked slightly at her outrageous request "that's not going to happen."

Wednesday
April 13, 2011:

A tall eighteen year old boy sat on the bench inside the gym locker room, exhausted from his after school work out. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel that resided around his shoulders. He ran his calloused hand through his lime green Mohawk as he slowly lowered his body so that he was laying down on the bench. He exhaled loudly and groaned, "fuck."

His companion laugh at him, his sweat dripping from his longer black hair. He inputted the lock combination and opened his locker, taking out a towel and wiping his face. He stared at his friend, "Damn Duncan, tired already? I call that a warm up!"

Duncan stayed laying down, "I need an inhaler, necisto un inhaler. Can't breath " Duncan got up and grabbed his water bottle from out of his friends locker.

His friend laughed, "You know, if you stopped smoking you would be able to last as long as me". He start to strip his moist work out shirt shirt and tossed it in his gym bag.

"Hey Trent," Duncan yelled catching his friend's attention. He paused for a while, "shut the hell up." Duncan went to the locker and grabbed out his own bag taking out a clean white v-neck from it. Duncan pulled off his shirt and put on his clean one and spoke up, "Hey, Elvis?"

Trent glanced up, fully embracing his friend's lame nickname for him. He slowly put on his new shirt, "What?"

Duncan unscrewed the top of his bottle and poured some kind of powder inside and shook the bottle. He glanced up at Trent, "Think fast" he threw the bottle at Trent, hitting him in the arm.

Duncan laughed at him, "You are supposed to catch it, fucker".

Trent picked up the bottle from the floor and continue to shake the protein- filled water, "I won't be forgetting that anytime soon."

"No need to thank me," Duncan joked as he grabbed a second bottle, pouring the same substance inside. He sat down and untied his running shoes, "What you doing after this?" he asked Trent.

Trent scratched his arm, "nothing really, why?". Duncan managed to pull off one of his shoes and explained, "because there is nothing to do today and I want to play X-box on your fucking seventy inch tv."

Trent sighed, "Yeah, I guess that's fine" he pulled all his belongings out of the locker and closed it, "you ready?"

Duncan slide on his converse, "yeah" He reached into his bag and grabbed his car keys.

The boys sat on Trent's leather sofa, they've been playing games non stop for the past hour. Duncan phone began to play music, and he dug into his pocket and pulled it out. The screen said "Incoming Call: Geoff". Duncan debated whether or not to answer the phone. "Who is it?" Trent asked. Duncan flipped open his phone and pressed the receiver to his ear as Trent paused the game.

"Yo," Duncan greeted Geoff.

"Dude, are you sitting down?" Geoff asked.

Duncan glanced at his current position, "I believe so. Why?"

Geoff ignored his question, "Are you with Trent?"

Duncan looked over at Trent, "Yeah, why? What's up?"

"Where at?" Geoff blurted out, barely being able to contain himself.

Duncan hesitantly said, "at his house. Fucktard, just tell me what's up!"

"I'll be there soon, just wait. I need to say this in person. Okay, bye!" Geoff hung up the phone, made a quick U-turn and speed off to Trent house.

Duncan hung up the phone. Trent stared at Duncan, "Yeah, I am not even going to ask."

The boys unpaused their game and resumed playing.

Geoff swiftly turned into Trent's driveway, almost crashing into Duncan's car. He jumped out of the diver's side, not even bothering to shut the door behind him. He was excited to share the news with his friends. He sprinted to the front door and knocked on it, after a few seconds he began to forcefully bang on the door, awaiting for the boys to answer the door.

Duncan and Trent exchanged looks once the first knock was heard, simultaneously they both stated, "not me."

Trent looked over his shoulder at the door, "It's too far." Duncan stared at the door also, "agreed."

Geoff began to pound on the door getting impatient. He was ready to burst, all his excitement inside was going to explode.

The front door swung open and a boy around the same age as the duo stammered in, "Aye Dudes! Couldn't open the door for me?" the boy announced as waked over to the two.

Duncan grimaced, slightly annoyed with his friends entrance, "and you came in here why, Geoff?"

Geoff flipped his blond hair out of his face, "Because," he trailed, "There is going to be one sweat part-tay this weekend down in Seal and-"

Trent spoke up a smile creeping on his face, cutting Geoff off, "Seal?"

A smirk arose on Geoff face, "Hell yes! Seal, fucking Seal!"

Trent jumped up off the couch, "I am going, hands down. No matter what." Geoff and Trent pounded fists.

Geoff looked over at Duncan, "You in?"

"If I say no, I must be fucking crazy. Hell to the yes I am going!" Duncan shouted at Geoff.

Geoff laughed and sat down on Trent's recliner, "Its set. This Saturday, us boys will become men!"

All three boys laughed, completely excited to be going to a party in the infamous Seal City. Every party hosted within Seal City was bound to be the definition of Bad Ass. Once one was invited things were bound to get crazy and no one, I repeat no one would deny a invite.

Thursday April 14, 2011:

Duncan stood outside a class room, and even though the bell already had rang the person he waited for wasn't outside. Duncan leaned against the wall next to the door. And finally after about five minutes a thin brunette walked out of the classroom, books in hand. Duncan lifted his body from the wall and approached the girl, placing a hand on her hip and pulling her close to him. The girl looked up at his blue eyes with her brown ones and asked him, "May I help you?"

Duncan smiled at her, "Come on, I can't escort you to your next class like a gentlemen."

The girl glared at Duncan, "A true gentleman would hold my books for me." She smiled at him and handed him her books.

He took the books with his free hand, "happy?" The girl nodded. Across from her next class were some lunch tables. Duncan sat down outwardly, using the table as back support. He placed the books on the table.

Duncan stared at the girl as she placed a hand on her hip. Duncan smirked, "why don't you sit down next to papa?" The girl laughed and walked over to Duncan but instead of sitting down she reached for her books. Duncan grabbed her hips and pulled her in between his legs. "Listen Courtney." The use of her first name caught her attention, she looked down at Duncan.

"Yeah?" Courtney trailed off. Duncan bit his lip, awkwardly spilling out what he wanted to say, "well, this weekend I want you to come with me to Seal."

Courtney stared at him with blank eyes, "for like a party?" She raised an eyebrow at him. Duncan spoke up, "yeah, why not? I want to be the first to pop your no party cherry" He pulled her in closer.

Courtney placed her hands on his and pulled his hands off of her. She sat down next to him, "Duncan, you know how I feel about parties like that. I am not going, and I hope you don't go. Remember that promise you made to me?"

Duncan knew very well of the promise her made to her, the one that confined him to not going to any fun parties his whole senior year. Duncan shrugged, "it was worth a shot. Besides, I am not going to go if you don't go. I guess I'll go on the fishing trip with my dad and brother." Duncan lied.

Courtney smiled triumphantly, "thata boy. Just don't get into any trouble with those fishes." Duncan slung an arm around her shoulder and kissed her cheek. He spoke softly, "Geoff and Trent are coming also. We are leaving Tomorrow morning so I'll say good bye to you tonight, okay?" he kissed her again.

"Yeah that's fine, Duncan. Just have fun." Courtney said as she turned to him, she grabbed her books and got up off the bench. Duncan followed her to the classroom door and hugged her, Courtney looked up and gave him a quick peck on the lips. He smiled and kissed her fore head. The warning bell rang and Courtney spoke up, "I'll call you tonight, now get to class." He released her from his grip and opened the door for her. She walked into the class and smiled up at him as he closed the door. When Duncan turned the corner he spotted Geoff who was making out with his blond girlfriend, Bridgette.

"Hey love birds, get to class" Duncan yelled at the couple. They both stopped at stared at Duncan. Geoff laughed at him and looked over at his girlfriend, "Yeah, go to class I don't want you to get another tardy, one more and its detention for you."

She smiled at Geoff, "You are so sweet, I love you babe."

She gave him a a chaste kiss and headed over to the direction Duncan had just come from. Geoff yelled out to her, "Love you too!"

Duncan laughed at Geoff who stood there staring at where Bridgette was last seen. Duncan imitated a whipping motion and laughed, "you are whipped, son."

Geoff snapped out of his trance, "Speak for yourself."

"You going to go to sixth?" Duncan asked his friend.

Geoff sighed, "probably not."

Duncan shrugged, "Wanna go McDonalds?" The biggest smile appeared on Geoff's face, "Hell yes!" The two friends walked right by their sixth period class and headed for the near by McDonalds.

Trent sat uncomfortably in his English class, his English teacher paced back and forth dramatizing the words of Shakespeare's Hamlet. Trent adjusted himself, resting his head on his arm. Although he could not resist the excitement for Friday's drive down to Seal he just couldn't keep up. The teacher just drained every last bit of energy he had.

"Trent Smith!" the teacher said as he walked over to Trent's desk where a very asleep Trent lay his head.

Trent shifted slightly and mumbled, "five more minutes mom." The devious boy next to Trent snickered as he lifted the encyclopedia that rested on the desk and dropped in on the floor next to Trent. When the book and the floor collided Trent shot up, he stared around the room blankly until he realized what just happened. The teacher set his hand on Trent's desk, calling for his attention. Trent looked up, wiping the the sleep from his eyes, "Sorry teach, I'll make sure it doesn't happen again."

The teacher patted Trent on the head and walked away, "Next time its detention, Smith."

Trent laughed nervously and gulped, he wiped the small amount of drool off of his desk. As the teacher began again Trent searched for where the teacher was reading, after flipping through almost half a chapter he found the spot. Still not being able to pay attention Trent began to create a small pattern on his notebook. After a while he had drawn about seven pictures, each one having something to do with his up coming weekend.

The teacher finished up the last sentence in the chapter and closed the book. He glanced at the clock, "You all have 5 minutes left in class, enjoy your free time." The teacher glared at Trent and asked him to come over to his desk. Trent sighed in defeat and got up.

"Good luck man," the kid behind Trent said.

Trent grumbled. "Thanks Cody," Trent laughed a bit, "I'm going to need it."

Cody Anderson was always trying to get it in with the ladies and the popular folk. He wanted to make a name for himself. After all, High School is about popularity.. or at least that is what he believes. It was senior year and he still wasn't on the top of the High School Food Chain. Trent was considered 'popular'. In fact Cody has talked to him quite a few times, mainly because Cody sat behind him in English class. Cody had even tried to wake Trent up when he was asleep but failed to do so. Cody considered Trent as a friend, Trent on the other hand, not so much. In fact Trent didn't really even know his name until the end of Junior Year when Cody had asked him to sign his yearbook, Trent had to look at what other people had addressed him as to figure out him name.

Cody stared into space as Trent got up to talk to the teacher. Cody had seen Trent doodling but could really see what it was until he left. Once Trent was at the teacher's desk, Cody grabbed the notebook and began to examine the pictures. Out on the margin of Trent's notebook were a few picture of seals, one with a lamp shade over its head. On the header of the paper he wrote in bold "Seal City". There were a few other drawing scattered around.

Trent sluggishly walked back to his desk and sat down. Cody tapped him on the shoulder, "hey dude, here is your umm notebook, yeah!"

Trent turned around a grabbed the notebook and closed it, he turned and slid it into his backpack. Cody leaned forward a bit, "I see you're going to Seal."

"How'd you know?" Trent asked nonchalantly.

Cody laughed nervously and spoke up, "the notebook."

"Oh yeah huh?" Trent mumbled. Cody glanced down, absorbing in the awkward silence. They sat there for a while, "When are you going?"

Trent felt a little odd having Cody asking him questions about his upcoming weekend but he still answered, "We are leaving Friday night. Party is at 8 on sat but its like a 20 hour drive."

"Ohh," Cody said understandingly, even though he had no idea what Trent was saying.

Trent kept quiet. Cody laughed awkwardly, "You know, my car gets pretty good mileage."

"I bet so... " Trent trailed off after a few seconds the light bulb rang in his head, "that's good to know, Cody. Real good." Trent smiled at him as the bell rang. Trent grabbed his back pack and sprinted to the door, trying to find his friends.

Geoff sat down at one of the booths. Duncan brought the tray of food over and set it on the table.

"Have you told Bridgette about tomorrow?" Duncan asked.

Geoff gave Duncan a blank expression, "what's tomorro- ohh yeah, not yet, why?"

"Because, " Duncan trailed off, "I told Courtney that you and Trent were going fishing with me and my pops."

"I thought we were going to Seal, dude." Geoff stated as a-matter-of-fact.

Duncan unwrapped on of his one dollar burgers, "Its only a little white lie, if Courtney finds out I am going to party she'll bust my balls." He opened up the burger and opened his other one dollar burger, placing the still in tact one inside the open one, and then lastly putting the top bun on top, creating a double burger.

Geoff pulled open a ketchup packet, "You are the man Duncan. No doubt about it.'

Duncan took a bite of his creation, "I know, I know."

"On Monday Bridge wants me to have dinner with her parents. Scary shit right there," Geoff said as he unwrapped his burger.

"Just say you have plans or something, just lie" Duncan advised.

"She already told her parents that I'd go. Her pops is anal about stuff and if I don't go, I will be fucked." Geoff told Duncan.

Duncan laughed at his friend, "looks like you are going to take one for the team."

"Its all I can do." Geoff sighed.

Just then the doors swung open and Trent ran in, he looked around quickly until he found Geoff and Duncan. He slammed his fists on the table, "How did I know you two weren't going to go to sixth?" Duncan and Geoff exchanged questioning looks.

Trent proceeded, "I have good news. You know that one kid, Cody? Well he found out we are going to Seal and-"

Duncan cut him off, "and how is that good news?"

Trent continued, completely ignoring Duncan, "Well, I think he is willing to take us to Seal. He can be our, designated driver?"

Duncan laughed, "using that poor kid, I like it. As long as I do not have to pay for gas, I'm all good."

Trent smiled, "I bet he would be willing too." Geoff took a bite out of his burger, "then its settled, tomorrow meet at my house at 1."

Friday

April 15, 2011:

All the boys were at Geoff's house, they were all waiting on Cody to come, after all he was their ride.

"Where the hell is that boy?" Trent groaned after calling him again.

Duncan sat up, "if he doesn't show within the next five minutes, we leave without him."

Geoff agreed with Duncan, "yeah, I can't wait anymore, I've been patient enough."

"He'll be here, I've never seen anyone as eager to go somewhere as he was." Trent explained.

A loud screech was heard outside and a car parked itself right in front of Geoff's house.

Cody ran out of his car and rang the doorbell multiple times. Geoff causally opened the door and Duncan called out to Cody "Finally man!"

Cody laughed, "Well the car is ready, I even brought some drinks and snacks!"

Geoff jumped up and ran to his room to get his bags, as he ran up the stairs he called, "I get shot gun!"

Duncan laughed, "be my guest."

Duncan grabbed his luggage off the floor and pushed past Cody and headed to the door. Trent followed Duncan with his bags. Cody slowly walked out of the house only to see Duncan and Trent dead in their tracks. They were staring at the car in disbelief. Cody smiled, "well we must go in style." Cody grabbed the keys out of his pocket and approached his brand new black Maserati Grancabrio.

Geoff ran outside and stopped along side Trent and Duncan. All three boys exchanged looks until Duncan sprinted to the call yelling "I call shot gun!"

The other boys busted into hyper gear as the ran toward the car in attempt to reach it before Duncan.

After seating was situated Cody roared his car's engine and drove off to the night of the gang's life...

End of Chapter 1! :D

This will be like the Hangover in a way, but with my own twist and no Bradley Cooper! :( hahaha
Similar Plot just with my take on things haha XD

And i was researched for a sexy car for them to ride in and HOLY FUCK the Maserati Grancabrio is one SEXY ASS CAR! ohh my god... check that shit out! gahhh, so sexy.

"The Hangover" is only a working title, it will change once I muster up a good one! X)

Yeah anything to say? Please tell me! Comments and Review and PM's are welcome! ;) and if you have any ideas on any mischievous things these boys can get into please tell me because i have a few, but i don't think its enough... :O so give me ideas and such!

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