The Night Before
(Gogy Wogy's POV)
"LETS GET WASTEDDDDDDD, I'M FEELING SPICY TONIGHT!!" I said while running around and flailing my arms.
"No way, dude, you can't even eat an entire pixie stick without passing out" Dweamy Weamy pointed out.
"Are you kidding me? Shots and pixie stixs are very different."
"How?"
"Pixie Stix are straight sugar in a paper tube while Apple juice is juice made with apples." I stated.
"We are not having the a conversation. You can't drink."
"No, I can't, that's why I'm using apple juice idiot."
"You can't-"
"Shush." I said impatiently, grabbing the apple juice and an weirdly small cup.
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Dweamy Weamy's POV:
After two shots Gogy Wogy passed out. Two shots. Wtf. I brought him up to his room and put him down on his mini bed. His room was mainly empty except for his bed and One Direction pillow. He may be annoying but at least he has good music taste.
