Jesus! This is endless. I checked my watch, 8:34.
Time is going so slow! Gah! Where’s Louie? I headed outside.

I saw blond spikes. There he is. I walked over.
“Lou-woah!” I turned around. “My bad.’’ Him and Christina, aka Stina, were making out.
I heard Stina giggle.
“Ah dude! Go away!” Louie joked.
“Haha later bro.” Time fly’s when you’re having fun, so that’s what i’ll do until, or at least try to do. I walked towards some guys from the soccer team.

“You stupid son-of-a-Adam!” Franco high-fived me. That dude’s got a temper.
“Sup guys?” I asked.
“Nothing really, yourself?” Will asked me with his British accent.
“Nothing, kinda bored.”
“Same.” Peter and Tyler said.
“I say we start the drinking contests!” Tyler said.
“Hell yeah.” Peter and Franco agreed.
“You ready lads?” Will pointed towards the keg.
“Whoopa!” We all screamed.

We started playing Beer Pong.
The teams were Franco and I, and Tyler and Will.
We lost and just as i was drinking the last cup i saw Erica walk in with Nate. Shit.