𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟖 | 𝐒𝐀𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐒

ted logan loved a house party, don’t get him wrong. but it didn’t feel right partying without bill. bill had been grounded after being caught sneaking out to rehearsals of “wyld stallyns”, and probably was sat alone in his room, doing some history project.

ted leant back on the kitchen counter, in his hand, a mixture of the “finest” alcohol the host had stolen from their parents’ stash. he sipped slowly, watching as the rows danced raucously to the newest pet shop boys single.