"I can see it now, the three of us taking the theatre world by storm. Well me and Maria anyway, Marv is less a storm and more a light breeze." "Firstly, it's Maria and I, not me and Maria, and secondly screw you Haggard."
"yeah." she confirmed. "I'm in the arts department"
A few more uneventful days passed, and the whole group had finally decided to go out to the nightclub. Some, like Alana, had decided to stay at the house, but most of the teenagers were having fun and drinking and stuff. It was midnight. Maria had already downed half a bottle of tequila while playing shots with Sam H and was now in the giggly stage of being drunk. "sooooo, you still hate the fact that Alana has another Sam" she said. She'd been insisting all week, but Sam kept denying it.
Sam was only a bit tipsy, he'd decided to remain reasonably sober as he didn't want to mess this up. He knew if he got this wrong and Alana found out, well they wouldn't find his body. "You know, you'd think you asking that would get annoying after several days, but amazingly it hasn't, please keep saying it."
"she doesn't, she's just scared of feeling the feels" Maria said. "she still cares about you, so she wants you away because you guys broke up and she shouldn't be feeling the feelings that she feels for you"
"she still loves you!" Maria said. "she just doesn't want to admit it. I'll go look for Marv" she added, getting up. She found Marv in the backroom and saw his mother on the screen. "Hi, Mrs. Williams!" she said. Her mexican accent was heavy and she seemed overly cheery, but her lack of balance was very much like her normal self, so she just looked like a very happy and clumsy mexican, unless you knew her any better.
Samuel was at the stage of his tipsiness when he started to bat eyes and giggle at every single stranger that looked his way, at first he was planning to stay completely sober mainly because he knew that the drunker he got, the sluttier, but then he decided that maybe a shot wasn't such a bad idea, that shot became two shots and then, oops, three shots