Jc's POV
I went home right when the bell rang. I needed to ask the squad what the possibility was for all of us to be in the same group.
I opened the front door, the house was silent, meaning that my parents were still at work. I entered the luxurious house, went into the kitchen and grabbed myself a snack before heading upstairs to my well-furnished room. I jumped on my $500 worth white-covered-blanket bed and pulled out my iPhone 7 before going on the group chat and talking.
Jc: Guys are you home yet?
Bobby: I'm here, what's up?
Jc: So for the assignments in Mr. Presscot's class, do you think that we will be put in the same groups?
Bobby: Probably, since the Principle wouldn't want arguing students sleeping in the same van for 3 months, would he?
Dom: Dass Trou
Jc: Um, Dom, either you're drunk or in need of grammar lessons.
Dom: Bothe actouallie
Corey: Is that even a surprise that motherfucking Dom is drunk on a Wednesday? I don't think so.
Bobby: And how are you able to sneak up so much alcohol in your room in a week without your parents noticing?
Dom: Zecretts
Andrea: Fuck the secrets, you better give me some when I come over.
Dom: I gaut chu.
Ethan: Surprise, surprise, Dom is getting drunk rather than studying for the Science test tomorrow.
Grayson: THERE'S A SCIENCE TEST?!!
Bobby: How is it even possible to get lower than an F?
Dom: I dunno, hoes hav eat owt four mie
Andrea: Or you're just fucking dumb.
Jc: Anyways guys, what's the possibility of us being on the same group, cus I don't wanna be with people I don't like for 3 months.
Bobby: Well there's a 95% chance of us being in the same group
Dom: Dat's a beeg numbeurr
Corey: This bitch is fucking drunk as shit
Jenessa: His mind is as stable as my love life
Andrea: For an unstable love life, you have to have a love life first, and I clearly don't see one around you.
Dom: Shet.
Ethan: Ouch.
Grayson: She got you good.
Jennessa: That's cus you're blinded by the cum of the rich hoes you suck off every night
Corey: *Drops dead*
Andrea: Jenn, square the fuck up
Dom: Ooh shet, lette mie recorde dis
Bobby: Everything goes from 0 to 100 real quick on this group chat
Jc: They can never stick to one thing.
Ethan: Violence isn't the answer
Grayson: Shut the fuck up bitch, we wanna see some word action here.
Ethan: Gray, we live in the same house, let me come into your room and beat your ass real quick
Corey: "Violence isn't the answer" bitch where
Dom: LA CHANCLA!
Jc: Honestly I'm done with you guys, see you tomorrow.
And with that I turned off my phone, trying to keep my laughter in.
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Chaotic Road Trip || Multi-ship
FanfictionA group of seniors are assigned to go on a road trip together by their teacher so that they can experience the LGBTQ community love life in other cultures.
