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flashback:
"Daniel, calm-"
"Why should I? All you care about is yourself at this point, okay?"
"Daniel, don't say that," she said sadly. "You don't mean that, you're drunk-"
"No, I really do!" I screamed. "God, you're so annoying!"
"Daniel, don't-"
"I don't even understand, just leave me the fuck alone, bitch!"
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After almost an hour of explaining to the boys what had happened, the girls still had to explain again to the boys because they were dinguses and weren't paying much attention.
"Jonah left almost immediatley after he arrived, and spent the entire night at home watching Silicon Valley," Rudy recited from what was explained.
"Might I add, I finished the show," Jonah bragged while the others around him rolled their eyes.
"Jack and Zach got a tiny bit drunk, went do Daniel's house instead of their own, ended up sleeping here," Amanda said.
"Buncha fuckin' idiots," Corbyn mumbled, shoving Cheez-Its in his mouth straight from the box.
"Oh, shut up, dipshit, at least I remebered what a house was, for fuck's sake," snapped Zach which caused Jack and Nicole to snort and for Corbyn to chuck a Cheez-It near Zach's face.
"Corbyn, you were almost as drunk as Daniel," Amanda butted in, "you told Christina, your girlfriend, that you couldn't cheat with her because you have a girlfriend-" Amanda snickered, causing the group to erupt in laughter, excluding Corbyn.
"Whatever," Corbyn laid back on the beanbag chair that he claimed as his his own in Daniel's house, dropping a handful of Cheez-Its into his mouth.
"Anyway, Corbyn somehow made it here, crashed on the couch," Rudy said.
"Now, Daniel, you were blackout drunk-"
"We're aware," Zach told Yasemena as he sipped on his RedBull.
"Zach, I swear-" Yasemena started.
"You can't swear, honey," Zach retorted smugly.
"Zach, shut the fuck up," Yasemena snapped. "Anyway, Daniel's drunk badayada, yells at Faith, Faith gets pissed, goes home to her big-ass house-"
"It's not that big," Corbyn stated from his beanbag chair, muffled from the crackers in his mouth.
"Is that what Christina said, too, blondie?" Nicole snapped,
which made the rest of the group immediatley go 'ohhhh' like they were in fourth grade. "Let the girl finish talking, for fuck's sake,"
"That's not-" Corbyn began.
"Shut up," Nicole said, turning back to Yasemena.
"Okay, Faith gets home, Daniel's still at Tate's, somehow makes it home with Corbyn-"
"What did you even say, Danny boy?" Jack snorted from the couch him and Zach were sitting on.
"'All you care about is yourself,'" Amanda said before Daniel could answer.
"Dick move, Seavey," Jonah said, rolling his eyes.
"Daniel, I'm sure it's fine, Faith-"
"I don't think so," snickered Corbyn.
"Why do you think that, Corbyn?" asked Yasemena sarcastically.
"Well, if I was told that, drunk or not, I would've, first, beat the shit out them," Corbyn listed on his finger by putting one up, "second, never speak to them again," he said, putting another finger up.
"Goddamnit," Daniel sighed.
