The Switch (MINICAT)

Chapter one

Craig's POV

"Oh come on Craig! You never go out anymore." My best friend tells me. I roll my eyes and continue folding my laundry, completely ignoring the other Male. "Mini come on, it's one night what could possibly go wrong?" Jonathan asks. I stop dead in my spot and look at him, he gives me his puppy dog eyes causing my bottom lip to quiver slightly. "Tyler will be there." "Okay fine! I'll go!" I give in. He jumps up and down clapping his hands together at a fast pace. "Now leave so I can get ready." He nods and leaves the room.

I sigh loudly and finish folding the rest of my laundry.

Once done I pick out a white button up dress shirt with black skinny Jean's and set it nicely on my bed. I walk into my bathroom and go to the shower, turning it on and moving away from it to let it get hot well I strip off my clothes. Once done I quickly slip into the shower letting the water soak my body.

I wash my body and turn the shower off, getting out and drying my hair slightly then wrapping the towel around my waist. I walk back into my room and grab the clothes I picked out and walk back into the bathroom. I change then style my hair to make it look presentable.

I smile at myself and walk out of the bathroom, hearing my phone ringing by my nightstand. I walk over to it and see Evan's nams pop up. I quickly grab the phone and hit the answer button.

"Craig! Man I didn't think Jon would actually change your mind about coming." I chuckled softly and pressed the phone between my shoulder and ear as I walked out of my room and down the four steps I had to get to the other part of my small apartment.

"Yeah honestly I didn't either but eh, I mean maybe it is good that I go out." I replied. Evan hummed. "We're going at around 10, is that good for you?" Evan asks. "Yup, sounds great. Bye!" I heard him say a quick bye then hung up.

I look to the microwave to see that it read 9:30 PM. Guess I have some time to kill. I thought as I plumped down on my little couch, digging out my phone from my pocket to play on for the time being.

A text from Jonathan drove me out of my game. I click it and it brings me to our conversation.

"Coming to pick you up now, be ready."
Sent at 9:46

"Okay mom."
Sent at 9:47

"I will beat you if you call me that again Craig 😡"
Sent at 9:47

"Aren't you driving? You shouldn't be texting and driving Jonathan:("
Sent at 9:48

"Whatever, just be ready cause I ain't waiting for your fat ass."
Sent at 9:48

"Okay okay lol, I'll be waiting by the front."
Sent at 9:49

"Kk."
Sent at 9:50

I sigh loudly and get up, brushing myself off and going towards the front door to my apartment. I grab my keys and wallet on my way there along with my dark green jacket and putting my shoes on. I do a quick check around the apartment to make sure I have everything and when done I open the door and close it, making sure to lock it before making my way to the elevator.

I lean against the wall and stare up into the night sky. I jump slightly when a pair of lights along with a loud honk startles me. "Get in loser we're going to get drunk!" My best friend shouts from the car window. I roll my eyes and make my way to the passenger side, opening the door and closing it, buckling myself in then looking to Jonathan. "Was that really necessary?" I ask cocking a brow at him. He giggles and shrugs, ignoring my question.