Member No.: 223
Joined: 1-November 12
("SAVE ME BARRY!")
Nathan's relationship with us is...interesting. He used to copy everything we did, trying to be cool, trying to be different. Now, he hardly talks to us. He tries to almost do the opposite of what we'd do, in any situation.
Member No.: 51
Joined: 27-December 11
You grab the phone and answer.
"Get in, loser, we're going camping."
"It's Lise," you inform Trick, who nods and heaves his bag up over one shoulder with his unoccupied hand.
"Are you guys still upstairs?"
"I overslept," you mumble. She laughs, and you hear an Irish accent muffled in the background.
"They runnin' late?"
"Told you they fucking would be,"Lise sounds altogether too gleeful. "We're in the guest parking, Connor's piece of shit van. Try to get your asses in gear double-time, okay? Carys is going to starve and die, because we were considerate as fuck and were waiting on you before hitting up a drive-thru."