Be More Chill Senior Year, Chloe's Party
“Michael, where are you going?”
“Jeremy’s house, spending the night.” Michael was almost at the door when his mom grabbed him by the hood. “Ow! Hey, what was that for?”
“You’re not going anywhere without a tooth brush, remember what the dentist said about your braces.” He groaned. “Unless of course, you want that tooth pulled.” He went up the stairs, grabbing a toothbrush before going to leave again. “And Michael.”
“You better not come home smelling like pot again, or else.”
“Your ‘or else’s’ aren’t nearly as scary as you think they are.”
Jeremy was the first one at the party and as more people came in his headache kept getting worse.
'Maybe I shouldn’t have come.’
'Yeah but that’s the smart thing to do.’
'Do you ever not have something to say?’
'Jeremy, I am a supercomputer. I have a response to every stupid thing you do, you just refuse to listen to my suggestions.’
'Your not even real.’
'Yet you still don’t drink Mountain Dew.’
“Hey Jeremy!” Turning around he saw Michael just coming in the door.
“Michael! What took you so long?”
“My moped can only go so fast.”
“You still have that piece of junk? I thought you lost the battery pack.”
“She’s not a piece of junk!”
“It barely goes ten miles an hour and it’s literally missing the seat cushion.”
“Besides the point, look what I brought!” Michael dug through his bag before taking out two bottles of a blue drink. Grabbing a bottle and looking closer it read Mountain Dew Voltage. “They just got this in a few days ago and was saving it for an occasion like this.”
“I thought your dentist said no more sugary drinks.”
“Never stopped me before.” Michael cracked the lid off and took a sip. Jeremy looked at it for a second.
'It’s only blue Mountain Dew…what’s the worse that could happen…'Jeremy hesitated before doing the same then freezing.