Freddie
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I feel the light from the windows hit my eyes.
" It burns!" I exclaim. I roll myself on my bed to face away but I just end of falling on the floor. I open my eyes, this is definitely not my room. There are movie posters everywhere, along with dirty clothes. I stand up and look around. It is definitely a boy's room. The good news is that I have clothes on, and that's really good. My head starts to pound like a fifty pound weight was dropped on it.
" So this is what having hungover feels like." I say to myself, rubbing my head. The imaginary audience in my head laughs. I find my shoes on the other side of the bed. The door opens and I freeze.
" It's just me." Nick says entering the room.
" Oh thank god." I say with a sigh of relief. He hands me some orange juice. I take a sip.
" Why didn't you take me to my place last night?" I ask.
" Because you were so drunk you were singing Taylor Swift's 'Mine'."
" I see."
" Yeah, and besides, meeting and knowing your mother, I didn't know which excuse to throw at her."
" Didn't we come back with Carly." Finally realizing.
" She droves us back but she said it would be better that you slept here." Good thinking Carly.
" I should head home, right?"
" Give it thirty more minutes and then you should head home."
" Did I get sick by any chance?" I ask, since my body reeks of something.
" You puked on that blonde girl you were trying to get with."
" Dang it!" Nick pats my back.
" We have all been there brother." He comments as he continues to pat my back. Nick brings me out of his room and down the hall. We pass way too many doors for me to comprehend at this point of the morning. I take a seat on his sofa and watch him make me some breakfast in the kitchen. I lay myself down.
" Never again." I say out loud. Nick laughs. I hear someone exit a room. I lift my head a bit to see Alice in her pajamas, followed by Spencer, in his pajamas.
" You got Freddie drunk?" Spencer asks, surprisingly in a happy tone.
" Freddie got himself drunk." Nick corrects him with pride. I just groan and turn back to my comfy position on the couch. I hear everybody scramble around to make breakfast. I feel a pat on my back. I lean on my shoulder and see Alice holding a plate for me with a sandwich on it.
" It's a egg and honey sandwich, it would be good to eat after the night you had." She says. I take the plate from her and goes and eats at the table. I take a big bite. Oh that is good, right where it needed it to be. Some time later when Spencer was dressed, he decided that he would be courteous and walk back to the apartment with me.
We walk and talk about the night before hand as he listens about my tales. I told him that the entire night, under the influence of alcohol, that I was all euphoria. Not regretting any of my decisions.
" I understand you had a nice night by buddy, but just don't do that every night." He says.
" I'm not. That was my first time last night. Probably never going to drink like that again."
" Good, just don't turn into Philip Jones."
" Who is Philip Jones?"
" Exactly."
" I see." We cross the last crosswalk and come to Bushwell.
Carly
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I sit on the sofa and let out a sigh. There is nothing good on television, and that ain't good. I slouch a bit. I hear keys go into the door. I sit up and look to the door.
" Hey Spencer." I say.
" Hey Carly." He responds.
" How was last night?" I ask.
" The better question is how was your last night?"
" I drank. A drunk guy kissed me. I sobered up." I say very candidly.
" Okay, 'cause I just had to walk Freddie home from Nick's. It's better known as the walk of shame from my generation."
" Yeah, I told drunk Nick it would be better if drunk Freddie slept at his house."
" I just hope Mrs. Benson doesn't scold him."
" You and me both." I say. I get up and head upstairs to my room. I just remembered that I have to read a chapter for English! I get up to my room heading straight to my backpack at my desk. I pull out the book and plant myself on my bed.
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" Carly! Carly!" I hear someone yell. I open my eyes and turn myself. I open my eyes and watch Sam enter my room.
" Jesus Sam!" I yell. I roll my eyes and body. I don't want to leave my bed.
" Carly, Maroon five can't sing every song of your life. It's time to get out of this nap." Sam says before slamming a pillow on my face. I sit up and look at her.
" I hate you." I say.
" Well you got drunk as fuck last night." Sam says with a smile.
" I didn't!"
" Yeah, and I'm related to Brad Pitt." I get out of my bed and walk down with her out of my room to the kitchen. I hear the elevator open.
" Gibby." I hear. Oh look, Gibby is here.
" Where have you been Gibby?" Sam asks.
" My mom has been making me look over the Guppy."
" I see."
" So what have you guys been up to?"
" Spencer is dating this girl named Alice."
" Cool."
" She has a brother our age named Nick." On that note, Freddie walks in. I try not to think of last night's events, and make outs.
" Have you seen the Websters?" Freddie asks as he sits on the sofa.
" No. Why?" I say back.
" I have to thank Nick and Alice for looking over me last night."
" Your mom found out?" Sam asks.
" I told her I got food poisoning from a bad buffalo wing from watching the game last night." He replies.
" How fancy." Sam says in a british accent.
Gibby
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I take myself a seat in front of the computer. I like my lips and think about my breakfast this morning. A bowl of orange circle cereal. I love those. I want to watch something funny. I swivel myself to the computer and start typing the website.
" What you looking up Gibby?" Freddie asks me.
" This new website my cousin told me about." I reply.
" What is it?" Carly asks.
" It's called interNick and it's this group of friends who spoof movies and music. I love they're super hero video." Everybody quickly starts hovering around me. I look at them all as I click on the video. Carly's mouth drops. Sam looks annoyed, for some odd reason, and Freddie just looks, Freddie. Nick and Ashton are two really lame super heroes named 'Noisy Nick' and 'Awkward Ashton'. The two don't even save the two hot girls. They then sing a song about how they are the best super heroes ever ending with a pretty epic high-five. At the end of the video, a hear a large thud hit the ground. I turn myself around and see Carly laying on the ground.
" I didn't know she was that tired." I say. Sam sighs an annoying sigh and no one helps Carly. I turn to everybody trying to understand what is going on.
" The Gibby is confused." I say. Sam starts to look really pissed.
" I can't believe this!" Freddie exclaims.
" And we trusted them!" Sam yells.
" I am still so confused." I say. Sam slaps me across my face, probably trying to knock some sense into me. I like it. Sam and Freddie argue for quite some time until I realize what they are talking about. Apparently Spencer's girlfriend's brother Nick, who they are all friends with, own interNick. It's when they push me off the chair that they realize that they don't have has much viewers as us, but knowing a teenage boy with a creative mind, he will do something that they couldn't do.
" And Willa didn't tell me about this, that bitch!" Sam yells. Did Sam use the 'b' word?
" Did you just say the 'b' word?" I ask. Freddie holds her back from attacking me. I should get him a cupcake for that. My phone beeps; pulling it out of my back pocket I notice it is from my mom. Apparently Guppy got stuck in the sink again. Dang it. I make my way to the elevator. I stop in front of Freddie. I grip his shoulder.
" I'm gonna you a cupcake." I tell him. He looks at me like I am an idiot, but am I?
How is that for your pleasure? Drama is filling the air! My friend PinaySeddier really wants to see a jealous Freddie. But the thing is, I have some tricks up my sleeve so you might get a hint of Freddie jealousy but a tablespoon of Sam jealousy. Don't know what I'm talking about? Look forward to the following chapters to come! R&R
