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Tyler's POV
I slowly opened my eyes. I forgot that I had surgery yesterday because there was a huge piece of glass in my hand. It was just me, no Bryce, no dad, no friends. I felt a pain in my pointer finger. I looked down to see this clip on it. I sat up and quickly took it off. Then my monitor flat lined. A bunch of doctors ran in immediately. "Oh, you're awake" the doctor said. "You need to keep that on" he said putting it back on. "Sorry it hurts", he nodded and wrote something down.
"Is my family here?" I asked.
"Last name? Gabriel?"
"Yes"
"I'll call them" he said leaving. I didn't expect them to stay. I just stared at the clock on the wall.
Jon's POV
I stared at the clock on the wall.
"Come on Jon it's almost time to go!" Evan yelled downstairs. "Just a minute!" I yelled back. I was wearing a dark blue long sleeve button up and some black skinny jeans that I put over my braces so people didn't think I was such a freak. I walked slowly down to him. He looked amazing. He was wearing a white hoodie and a jean jacket over it with black ripped skinny jeans and a black snap back. He sat at the table with Craig and Marcel. Marcel wore an orange hoodie, black skinny jeans and a black snap back. Craig wore a black muscle tee with black ripped skinny jeans. Craig was pretty muscular for his age, but then so was Evan. He stared at his phone at the table with his jaw clenched. "Ready?" I asked. Everyone looked at me. Evan smirked and looked me up and down with his eyes, "yeah" he said still smiling and standing up. We called an uber because we sure as hell weren't walking with my legs. We pulled up to the house to hear muffled music from outside. Evan payed and we got out. "Do I look okay?" I asked Evan.
"You look better than okay" he said wrapping an arm around my neck. His wrist was healed from the fight, but he still was missing one tooth. We walked in to music blasting in my ear drums. I've seen kids from school that I knew, but never talked to. "Heeeey, Evan!" A guy said bro hugging Evan.
"I'm surprised you actually came!" He said laughing. "Yeah, I'll see you around Todd" he said. I followed him until he turned around.
"I'm gonna go get us some drinks!" He yelled over the music. I rolled my eyes as he got lost in the crowd. "Marcy!" Grace screamed hugging Marcel. "Hey Grace" he said hugging back. "Where's Evan?" She yelled.
"Right here" he said handing everyone a drink.
"Just try it dude" Craig said. I took a sip and swallowed it shutting one eye.
"That tastes nasty" I said pouring my cup into Craig's. He just laughed and took another sip.
*later*
I sat on the couch alone as all my friends scattered around the house. I was drinking pop in a red solo cup so I looked like I was getting drunk, but I really wasn't. I looked at the time and decided to go adventure and find my drunk friends. I walked down the hall and looked in the bathrooms, I looked on the dance floor, outside. I couldn't find any of them. I walked into the kitchen to see Evan and Grace talking then they kissed. My stomach felt uneasy so I went out in front. Why did I feel so weird about this? It's not like I like Evan. Oh my gosh I think I like Evan. I looked around to see if the boys were outside, but no sign of them. I felt a strong grip on my wrist. I looked to see who it was, it was Will. He looked drunk out of his mind. "Hey baby" he said pulling me closer. "You're looking good tonight" he said.
"Will, let go, you're drunk" I said as I tried tugging my arm away but he only grabbed it stronger. "Let's have some fun" he smirked getting close to my face. "Stop it" I whimpered. He grabbed my thigh and caressed my face.
"Will. Cut it out! Let go!" I yelled. Suddenly he was shoved off of me. I looked to see Evan, Craig, and Marcel. "Back the fuck off" Evan said. "Why don't you mind your own business" Will slurred. A huge crowd gathered around us and I began to feel uncomfortable. "He wants me not you. Get over it, isn't that right Jon?" He slurred grabbing my waist. Then he fell to the floor. Evan punched him hard and he was knocked out. The whole crowd cheered. "Fuck" Evan muttered shaking his hand. "Evan lemme see" I said sticking my hand out. He placed his hand in mine. He definitely broke his hand. He was so drunk his pain tolerance was pretty high. He just laughed, I hugged him and we all went inside. Craig threw up in the sink in the kitchen. Marcel was making out with some random girl. And Evan and I were in the bathroom, I was wrapping his hand up in a bandage. We'd go to the hospital tomorrow when he's more sober. I sat on the kitchen sink counter while Evan stood in between my legs while getting his hand wrapped with a drink in his other hand.
"You know you look r-really good right now" he slurred. "Thanks you do too Evy"
"You're so niceeeeee" he said smiling.
"How much did you drink" I asked finishing the last wrap. "A loooooot!" He yelled. I laughed and he helped me off the counter.
"You tired?" I asked. "A wittle" he laughed.
"Let's go home" I said. I called an uber and got all the boys. They all got in the back and I sat in the front. "Guys buckle up" I told them. I have the guy my address since obviously they're going to have to sleep over. "Don't tell me what to do mom!" Marcel yelled. "I love you mom" he said again. "Love you too Marcy" I laughed. "Stop lookin at me bitch" Craig said to Marcel.
"You're lookin at me!" Marcel yelled. Evan stared out the window silently. We finally made it home. I paid and we walked in. Thank god my parents were out of state. Marcel tripped and fell on his face. "Ouch ouch ouch" he said covering his lip. Craig and Evan laughed. I put medicine on it. I had a big couch so I decided that the boys would sleep there. Marcel jumped onto his normal spot and passed out. I hung his hat up for him as well as Evan's. I hung up Evan's jacket and hoodie. I turned around to see Evan taking his shirt off and throwing it behind him. I couldn't help but to stare.
"Like whatcha see" he said snapping me out of my trans. I blushed and went upstairs to grab blankets. I came back down to see everyone asleep. I smiled, they looked so cute so I took a picture. I put a blanket over Marcel, then Craig, then Evan. I slowly put the blanket over Evan. As I was about to leave and go to my room he grabbed my wrist. "Stay" he pleaded.
"Evan I-"
"Please" he said softly. I nodded as he lifted up his blanket as I crawled in next to him. He wrapped one arm around my waist and one above my head. I smiled as he pulled me closer as we fell asleep.

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