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(Adam) I had padded around all morning not doing much. The funeral was Tommrow, but Jason was arriving later today. I was back in my room flipping through a spots magazine for the millionth time when I heard a knock. Gosh Casey it's been a whole eight minutes my mind screamed along with my famous eye roll. But instead I yelled, "Come in." The door swung open, "What?" I asked not bothering to look up.
"Hey, here I was excepting a parade, and I don't even give me a wow Nick I'm so glad you here, or a big hug, or even just hi but no, I get a pathetic come in?" Nick said looking around the room.
"Oh my God, Nick." I said leaping up and giving him a hug.
"That's more like it."
"When did you get here?" I said he crossed my room and sat down on the bed across from me, tossing clothes as he settled.
"Around ten. My mom wanted me to hang out with the family for a while."
"This is so cool, but I thought you were coming in two days."
"Slight change of plans. Besides I wanted to be here for the funeral."
"Don't remind me, I am not looking forward to Tommrow." Nick gave me a nod and we sat in silence for a few minutes.
"Alright that's it." He seized me and started dragging me towards the door.
"What the hell are doing?" I yelled slightly fighting back. He dragged me all the way to the living room and dropped me down on the couch.
"You've been locked up in that bed room for way too long. I mean I let you get away with being all down and mopey and quiet back at Jostens dorm. Your parents had just died for Christ sake. But it's been a whole week, it's about time you had some fun. Even if I have to force it on you," he reached over me opening the blinds, "Remember this, its called sun light. You could use some, Mr. Vampire."
By this time Gordon, Charlie and Casey were all laughing. I gave each an evil stare.
"Fine, will work on sunshine Tommrow. I think I'm in the mood to watch some TV." He said picking the remote up off the coffee table. Flipping through he finally landed on a hockey game. I sat still giving Nick dirty looks for about the first half hour. But something about Nick, something I will never completely understand, cracks me up. Before I knew it we were eating potato chips, drinking soda, and yelling at the TV, just like the good old times, well except for the fact Jason wasn't there and Janet, our old maid, wasn't yelling at us about the mess.
About half way through the game I smiled at him and said, "Thanks."
He turned taking another sip of his pop. "No problem man. That's what I'm here for." We did our little handshake and put our feet up on the table. Around five thirty there was a knock at the door. I didn't bother moving I just yelled, "Come in." "Adam Michael Banks what the hell do you think your doing with your feet on the table."
I was off that couch in less than 2.8 seconds. "Jason." I said but I was so happy it came out squeal like. Giving him a huge hug, the going down the stairs at full speed.
"Yo." Nick said from the couch not moving.
"Yo to you to." Jason said hitting him with a pillow.
(Charlie) I came into the living room. In the doorway stood, who I assume is Jason. Adam stopped gave Jason a hug then went flying down the stairs. "Hey." I said casually, "I'm Charlie."
"Hi Charlie, I'm Jason."
"What's up with him?" I asked.
"Oh Adam, he's just excited. I brought some of his stuff from home."
Nick got up and set off down the stairs, Jason and I trailing. That's when I saw it. Adam was literally hugging a car. Is that even possible? Oh well trust me he found some way to hug it.
"Oh my baby I missed you so much." He said sitting down in the Lexus. I kid you not sixteen years old and he has an Sc430 Lexus. "Oh hello car. Hello CD player."
Jesse came out; he lived in a smaller house right across the street. "What the hell is this?" He yelled looking at me.
"My car." Adam said. He wasn't trying to rub it in, but here I am six months older than him and I don't have my licenses and here he is behind the wheel of a brand new Lexus.
"Once a cake eater always a cake eater." Jesse said
"What the hell is your problem?" Adam asked looking at him.
"You're my problem man." Thankfully Mom and Coach chose that moment to pull up in the spot next to Adam.
"Hey boys." Coach said in a warning tone.
"Hi." I said, Adam and Jesse were still in a stare out but finally Jesse looked away.
"Now you must me Jason." Mom said getting out of the car.
"Yes I am. Casey Gordon it's nice to meet both of you." He said, boy were preppy's polite or what?
"Now who are you?" They said looking at Nick who had joined Adam leaning against the hood of the car.
"Oh, this is my friend Nick Larson." Adam said.
"Yo," Nick said, Adam shot him a look and a smile bumping him slightly.
"It's nice to meet you. Know why don't we all head upstairs." Mom said smoothing things over. Jesse shrugged and mumbled he needed to go home. But the rest of us went up. It was weird watching Adam with his brother and Nick. It was like the Ducks and me. Joking around wrestling and being very noisy.
Around eight they got up grabbing shoes and keys when Adam looked at me and asked, "Hey were going to go grab ice-cream. Do you want to come?" I stared at him dumbfounded for a second but nodded.
I got up and left with them. It was weird how easy it was to get along with them. Nick and Jason automatically started joking with me. Adam didn't talk to me at first but never completely cut me out of the group. I couldn't help but think maybe I should be doing the same to him ya know at least trying to get along with him, dare I say include him.
(Adam) I had padded around all morning not doing much. The funeral was Tommrow, but Jason was arriving later today. I was back in my room flipping through a spots magazine for the millionth time when I heard a knock. Gosh Casey it's been a whole eight minutes my mind screamed along with my famous eye roll. But instead I yelled, "Come in." The door swung open, "What?" I asked not bothering to look up.
"Hey, here I was excepting a parade, and I don't even give me a wow Nick I'm so glad you here, or a big hug, or even just hi but no, I get a pathetic come in?" Nick said looking around the room.
"Oh my God, Nick." I said leaping up and giving him a hug.
"That's more like it."
"When did you get here?" I said he crossed my room and sat down on the bed across from me, tossing clothes as he settled.
"Around ten. My mom wanted me to hang out with the family for a while."
"This is so cool, but I thought you were coming in two days."
"Slight change of plans. Besides I wanted to be here for the funeral."
"Don't remind me, I am not looking forward to Tommrow." Nick gave me a nod and we sat in silence for a few minutes.
"Alright that's it." He seized me and started dragging me towards the door.
"What the hell are doing?" I yelled slightly fighting back. He dragged me all the way to the living room and dropped me down on the couch.
"You've been locked up in that bed room for way too long. I mean I let you get away with being all down and mopey and quiet back at Jostens dorm. Your parents had just died for Christ sake. But it's been a whole week, it's about time you had some fun. Even if I have to force it on you," he reached over me opening the blinds, "Remember this, its called sun light. You could use some, Mr. Vampire."
By this time Gordon, Charlie and Casey were all laughing. I gave each an evil stare.
"Fine, will work on sunshine Tommrow. I think I'm in the mood to watch some TV." He said picking the remote up off the coffee table. Flipping through he finally landed on a hockey game. I sat still giving Nick dirty looks for about the first half hour. But something about Nick, something I will never completely understand, cracks me up. Before I knew it we were eating potato chips, drinking soda, and yelling at the TV, just like the good old times, well except for the fact Jason wasn't there and Janet, our old maid, wasn't yelling at us about the mess.
About half way through the game I smiled at him and said, "Thanks."
He turned taking another sip of his pop. "No problem man. That's what I'm here for." We did our little handshake and put our feet up on the table. Around five thirty there was a knock at the door. I didn't bother moving I just yelled, "Come in." "Adam Michael Banks what the hell do you think your doing with your feet on the table."
I was off that couch in less than 2.8 seconds. "Jason." I said but I was so happy it came out squeal like. Giving him a huge hug, the going down the stairs at full speed.
"Yo." Nick said from the couch not moving.
"Yo to you to." Jason said hitting him with a pillow.
(Charlie) I came into the living room. In the doorway stood, who I assume is Jason. Adam stopped gave Jason a hug then went flying down the stairs. "Hey." I said casually, "I'm Charlie."
"Hi Charlie, I'm Jason."
"What's up with him?" I asked.
"Oh Adam, he's just excited. I brought some of his stuff from home."
Nick got up and set off down the stairs, Jason and I trailing. That's when I saw it. Adam was literally hugging a car. Is that even possible? Oh well trust me he found some way to hug it.
"Oh my baby I missed you so much." He said sitting down in the Lexus. I kid you not sixteen years old and he has an Sc430 Lexus. "Oh hello car. Hello CD player."
Jesse came out; he lived in a smaller house right across the street. "What the hell is this?" He yelled looking at me.
"My car." Adam said. He wasn't trying to rub it in, but here I am six months older than him and I don't have my licenses and here he is behind the wheel of a brand new Lexus.
"Once a cake eater always a cake eater." Jesse said
"What the hell is your problem?" Adam asked looking at him.
"You're my problem man." Thankfully Mom and Coach chose that moment to pull up in the spot next to Adam.
"Hey boys." Coach said in a warning tone.
"Hi." I said, Adam and Jesse were still in a stare out but finally Jesse looked away.
"Now you must me Jason." Mom said getting out of the car.
"Yes I am. Casey Gordon it's nice to meet both of you." He said, boy were preppy's polite or what?
"Now who are you?" They said looking at Nick who had joined Adam leaning against the hood of the car.
"Oh, this is my friend Nick Larson." Adam said.
"Yo," Nick said, Adam shot him a look and a smile bumping him slightly.
"It's nice to meet you. Know why don't we all head upstairs." Mom said smoothing things over. Jesse shrugged and mumbled he needed to go home. But the rest of us went up. It was weird watching Adam with his brother and Nick. It was like the Ducks and me. Joking around wrestling and being very noisy.
Around eight they got up grabbing shoes and keys when Adam looked at me and asked, "Hey were going to go grab ice-cream. Do you want to come?" I stared at him dumbfounded for a second but nodded.
I got up and left with them. It was weird how easy it was to get along with them. Nick and Jason automatically started joking with me. Adam didn't talk to me at first but never completely cut me out of the group. I couldn't help but think maybe I should be doing the same to him ya know at least trying to get along with him, dare I say include him.