Evan fucking Elwood (notthistime) wrote in genome_project, @ 2010-04-02 14:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | april 2010, evan elwood |
Who: Evan and Max
What: setting up for the party
When: nowish, or right before the party
Where: Evan's place
Rated: language?
"So, I'm not sure if I told you this when we were at the liquor store, but Ems is kind of upset with me right now." Evan pushed the door open to his place and moved aside to let Max in first. Shutting the door behind himself, he walked to the counter and placed the grocery bags down. They'd gone out and bought all the party essentials-- Solo cups, massive amounts of booze, and of course, a keg. Fortunately, someone was going to deliver the keg later, because Max and Evan were on foot.
"I tried to show her the place right before you came over and she got all emotional and cried. You're so lucky your sister is like...the definition of cool. I mean, don't get me wrong. I love Emily, but you know how she can be. Guess that's the price that comes with having a sixteen year old sister." Evan was just glad Emily wasn't making him move back home. He didn't think he could deal with anymore of his father's new wife. Bethany was going to be the death of him. She was so nosy.