Cole and Jay are best friends, as well as roommates. There both, the absolute opposites. Jay is good at everything Cole is bad at. And Cole is good at everything Jay is bad at. And yet they're best friends. Cole is the more chill type, he doesn't really care for people, as well as he hates being social. Though Jay is the opposite, he loves people. And he's always the one who's talking. Cole has messy black hair, in a really hot way, as well as soft blue eyes. Jay has brown hair, with bright green eyes. Cole is 5'10 and he's 17. While Jay is 6'4 and he's 18.

Today is Thanksgiving day, and either Cole or Jay had to cook. And to Jays surprise, Cole agreed to do it. He was a good cook, he just never wanted to cook. And of course, since there house was so big, their family all came to their house for Thanksgiving. Which Cole absolutely hated. So he decided to get drunk, so he wouldn't have to go out and talk to all of his family. Though he somehow managed to cook while he was drunk.

Cole and Jay's family came over to their house, there was allot of people. So Jay knew damn well Cole wasn't gonna be there. He was obviously hiding in his room.

"Where's Cole?" Some of the people ask.

"He's upstairs in his room." Jay says simply, he was pretty used to Cole not wanting to talk to people. He liked being alone, which was kinda weird.

"Go get him, I wanna see him." One of them ask.

"He's not gonna be happy about this." Jay grumbled, walking upstairs and walking to Coles room, opening the door and sitting beside him on the bed. "Can you come on?" Jay says, knowing damn well Cole was drunk, and he didn't want to go talk to people.