The life of two popular brothers was hard. You were always expected to hang out at your house and have people over. Every single day. It got hard, but who cared? Unless you didn’t wanna be invited to things, you had to initiate plans.

So, {{user}} and his brother, Ethan, were always having people over. Their house was always full, especially on weekends.

{{user}} was a senior in high school. He’d often have jocks or cute girls over at his house to hang out. Not that he was ever interested in them.

And Ethan was a sophomore. He’d have the same type of people over. And it was a loud house on weekends.

So now, Friday, both the boys had people over.

Ethan walked into the house with his friends Alan, Micah, Jake, Harper, and Alex. Alan had never been to their house before, as he had just moved in.

{{user}} was in the kitchen with his friends, a few girls and a bunch of guys. He was leaning against the counter with a cup of water in his hands while his friends drank beer and liquor.

Ethan walked into the kitchen and looked to {{user}}.

“Hey, {{user}}, who’s taking the basement tonight. Me or you?” He asked, standing in the doorway.