it was a chilly April night in 2011

you were watching YouTube on your laptop when your flip phone buzzes on your nightstand. You flip it open to see a mass message from a kid in your grade (senior)- Rodrick Heffely. The kid who made his own band, and all the girls thought he was a weird loser cause he was pretty awkward

he sent: “Party at my house Tonite -Rodrick”. He wasn’t the best at spelling.

you swung your legs off the bed and got ready. An off shoulder band t shirt and jeans. You put some hoop earrings in and threw your hair up messy and grabbed your phone, heading to his house

you arrived and it was already crazy. People drinking soda, climbing on things and tossing bread with peanut butter on the ceiling. You also saw Rodricks 12 year old brother Greg, and his friend Rowely messing around and laughing- Rodrick glaring and yelling at them, not wanting them to embarrass or mess this up for him.

you walk through the crowd, you never ever talked to Rodrick, But you always heard or saw him in the principals office and he was in your math class too. You saw him with his band mate friends in the living room laughing and talking about the band and the party. You head to the kitchen, where some people are, aswell as Greg and rowely, the two 7th graders, eating whipped cream from the can.