CHAPTER THREE

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Drews pov!

After the party, I drove Liam and Henry home. Those idiots WALKED to Lias, and they were drunk now. It was around 9:43.

"So, are you two spending the night together or do you need me to drop you off separately?" I asked, staring at the mirror in the car.

Henry spoke, "I wanna stay at myy house!" He exclaimed.

Liam nodded, "Okay, lettuce guy."

Henry shook his head, "I'm Henry! Don't call me Lettuce guy you douche-bag!" He pulled Liams arm playfully.

I rolled my eyes, staring back at the road.

We made it to Henrys house and I walked them to the door.

Henry opened the door, letting Liam in first. "Thank- you!"

I nodded, "You're welcome, 'lettuce guy'."

Henry looked up at me. "Hey!"

I grabbed the door and shut it in his face. I laughed a bit as I walked back to the car.

(time skip)

I walked into the house, putting my keys on the rack beside the door.

I went up the stairs and into my room.

I sat down on my bed for a second before lying down. I was alone now, and bored again.

Maybe Jake would spend the night here? I picked my phone up and called his number.

*ring.. ring..*

He answered. "Hey-" He was cut off and the phone hung up.

I looked at my phone, confused. He never does that?

After a few moments he texted.

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J: sry, im w hailey and she hung up lol
J: she still doesnt lole u
J: like

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I looked at the typo he had and giggled.

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D: Ohh, sorry! I was gonna ask if you wanted to spend the night, but nvm

J: tmr night??
J: wait nvm tmrs sunday lmaoaoaodysiwhjsydj anywyaysyss next weekend then?

D: Sure, and STOP SAYING "lamaohdiwhs" OR WHATEVER I CAN BARELY READ IT

J: jeez jeezzz okay mr grumpy bear

D:😒

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I looked at the time on my phone. It was 10:12 now. I may as well go to bed..

I got up and took a shower then changed into pajamas.

I laid back down in my bed, my hair still wet.

I pulled the covers over me and fell asleep.

....

*ding ding ding .. ding! ding"

I raised my head. My alarm was on! Its Sunday. This is dumb.

I rolled my eyes and turned my alarm off, laying back down.

My door opened.

It was my dad.

"Drew! Get up! Your friends here."

I raised my head again. Huh?

"Okay."

My dad left and I stood up.

I put on some deodorant and stuff quickly then went downstairs. I looked like a mess.

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