by tøp. » Fri Jun 28, 2013 6:50 am
Drew chuckled as the bird waddles inside, seemingly so independent. "No problem." he smiled and looked at his shoes, and then back up at Collins, "So, uh, Tyson and I are throwing a party, at my place. Be there at seven?" he asked, very well knowing she would say no. Because all of his buddies would be there. His buddies, her enemies. He disliked them for giving him a reputation, all of their victims, assuming Drew was a jerk too. But he wasn't. He and Matt were the only ones out of the large group of friends that actually seemed to have a heart. But oh well.