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We pull up to the McDonald's drive-thru.

"Sam, let me pay for half of it!" I whine, shoving my cash into his face.

"You think I'm going to let you pay after just throwing me a party for one of the best nights of my life list? Ha, no," He laughs, giving the drive thru woman his money.

"Well, okay thanks, that's sweet of you," I half smile.

"I know, you're welcome," He cheesily grins.

The lady comes back with four bags worth of hash browns, pancakes, and scrambled eggs. Thank Ronald McDonald for having a breakfast menu.

"Damn, I'm eating this now," I growl hungrily.

"Nobody's stopping you," Sam chuckles.

"Hell yea!" I woo. I dig into the paper bag, 

"Yo, feed me," He says, opening his mouth. 

I giggle, "Yeah, after I'm done feeding myself."

"What! I paaaid," He complains.

"Fine, open wide ya big baby," I say, getting a hash brown.

I put the hash brown in his mouth, forcefully. 

"That was aggressive," He pouts, getting potato on his shirt.

I burst out laughing, "Sucks fo' youuu."

Suddenly, my phone starts to ring.

"Who is it?" Sam asks.

"Just Colby," I reply, a little confused on why he'd call. I pick it up, "Yes?"

"Hey, I just wanted to hear your voice," Colby says. I immediately blush, knowing Sam's in the car. Thank god, I didn't put him on speaker this time. I try to brush it off, like he said something normal and stupid.

"Yeah, well I'm in the car with Sam, genius," I say with the usual harsh tone. It pained me in a way, because we couldn't make it seem like we liked each other. People will get suspicious.

"Oh," He blandly responds. "Where are you guys?"

"In the car, I just said that," I sass.

"Right, are you guys getting breakfast?" Colby asks.

I hum,"Mhm. Where are you, because where's Ellie? How she doing?" 

"She's... holding up," He murmurs, "She just went into the bathroom to throw up for the fourth time."

"Oh," I mumble. "How much does she remember about last night?"

He whistles for a second to think about it, "Mmm, Erm, like nothing."

"Kay, cool," I half smile. 

"Ellie doesn't remember anything? How drunk did she get?" Sam laughs. 

I laugh with Sam, "Let's just say she got so drunk that she got to the point where someone could've convinced her to have a threesome."

Colby whispers into the phone, "Too soon. It was also the other way around."

I giggle, "Yeah, I know, whatever." 

"Anyways, did you guys get pancakes?" Colby asks.

"Yepperoo," I say, pretending to check it off my list.

"Cool, well, we'll see you later. You got enough food for like ten people?" 

"Yessiree," I slur.

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