((Oh, you don't have that? XD Freshman Fridays is when Freshman get pranks done to them on Fridays. One of my friends was dumped into a trash can in his freshman year))

 Erin was having some trouble at the front doors, the bouncer insisting that she looked too young to get into the club and that her ID was a fake. "I'm 19!" She informed him again, "Yeah, and I'm 22." The biuncer told her, letting a girl that looked even younger than Erin in. "Hey! What about her?" Erin exclaimed, "What about her?" Erin scoffed. James came up to her, having to come back for her when she didn't follow.

"Whats wrong? Why are you still out here?" He asked, looking at her then the bouncer and back again. "Jaaames~ He won't let me in because he thinks my ID is fake." She whined, clinging to his arm. James smiled and pulled her with him into the club without so much as looking at the bouncer again. "H-hey!" The bouncer called, James turning around, eyebrows raised. "U-uh." "yes?" "Uh, drink responsibly." He said lamely. James continued with a giggling Erin on his arm.

"You over did it." She told him. "I don't think so." James cooed. "You're terrifyingly tall and you look like you'd kill him if he said your name wrong." Erin informed him. That made James laugh as they came up to Evan at the bar.

((WOOO! no school friday! IM SAVED!))

"Hey, glad you guys made it here ok." he said smiling at them and sipping the foam of the top of his drink. Glancing back at the doorway he saw the bouncer eyeing James. "What did you do to Rick?" he siad motioning toward the bouncer. "He lookes like he just swallowd a cat!" he laughed, motioning with his drink toward James. "Here, do you want one?" Brows furrowing he glanced at Erin. "Are you old enogh to drink? If you arn't they have lots of other great stuff too, water if your not into soda." he said smiling.

He had to raise his voice to almost shouting to be heard over the blasting music. Stepping closer to hear an answer he was almost arm to arm with James.

(( lol X3 Well, luck you =3 ))

"I didn't do anything to him." James smiled, getting his own drink from the girl behind the counter. "Yes, you did." Erin told him then turned to Evan. "He scared the crap out of him because he wouldn't let me in." She said, "And, yes, I am old enough thank you~" He told him, pretending to pout.

She actually took all this commotion as a compliment, meaning everyone thought she looked young. It was a girl thing and Evan and James wouldn't understand. James turned around with his drink, identical to Evan's. "You make me sound mean, I just looked at him." James said to Erin but loud enough Evan could hear him. He automatically scooted closer to Evan, his arm brushing against his.

"Oh! I want one!" Erin bounced, "No, you don't." James told her, making her pout again. "Why not?" "Because I said so." James replied, ruffling her hair to annoy her. He turned on her heel and disappeared into the crowd. James laughed, "Oops." He said, taking a sip of his drink.

Oh! Touchy subject... James thought as he watched his expressions change right in front of him. "Oh..." He said awkwardly, trying to act like he didn't notice anything and turned the bottom of his own drink up. He focused on the people dancing and saw quite a few interesting subjects out there.

(omg. They should get asked to dance =D) 

((one sec X] this is gonna be good MWAHAHA!))

Evan shook his head, returning his thought to reality. He was in a night club with James and Erin, not at home any more. Setting down his drink he steightened, suprising himself as he swayed in place. He must have had more than he realized. Running his hand over his mouth he began to ask James to join him on the dance floor when two girls ran up, giggling. They were obviously friends and obviously drunk.

"Hey, my friend and I were wondering if you'd want to dance." one slurred, bracing herself on the bar side where Evan had been resting earlier "Bring your cute friend too." Said the other, giggling in a high pitched suprano as she eyed James suggestively. Grabbing their arms without waiting for an answer they dragged the two out onto the dance floor.

(( lol XD Awesome ))

James raised his eyebrow in surprise but managed to set his cup down at the bar before he was dragged away. The dance floor was crowded, barely any room to move but this girl found a way as she started to dance, others made some room for her. James took this opportunity to listen to the song that was playing. Just dance by Lady Gaga.

I've had a little bit too much He thought the words fit pretty well with this girl's current state but she seemed to be able to move just fine. He, on the other hand, had a high tolerance rate to alcohol and that one cup he had wasn't enough to make him even a little fuzzy. 

Evan stumbled a bit as he was hauled onto the dance floor, through his hazy thoughts he was barely able to reconize the song playing. The girl who had brought him out was now egerly trying to grind to the beat. Lowering his hands onto her shoulders he moved her back, which in her intoxicated state, she did not even seem to notice. Standing stock still he looked around, looking for James. As he craned his neck in the crowded space a flailing arm knocked him off balance. Stumbling he ran into a rock hard shoulder, glancing up he saw that it belonged to James. He blushed as he realized how close they now were, there was more space but he didn't feel like moving.

James was surprised as he was bumped into. He chuckled when he realized it was Evan. This place was chaotic but he had to admit that he was having a great time. He smiled at Evan, noticing the redness of his face. He moved to move some of the hair hanging in his face. "You ok?" He asked him, clueless as to why he would be turning such a color.

Clearing his thoughts Evan forced himself to streghten up untill he was eye to eye with James. He couldn't make himself move away though, it was just something about being close to James that made the music fade and his mind focus on this one person. "Yeah, sorry about that man." He breathed, noting that they were almost chest to chest, pushed about by the pusing crowd. The song changed as he spoke, turning to a heavy rock band that Evan couldn't identify.

James watched as Evan disappeared into the crowd once again and shrugged mentally. Someone tapped on his shoulder and he turned to his little sister. "Hey, I thought you fell off the face of the earth." James greeted, noticing she was dragging someone with her. "Where'd you go?" He asked, looking at the guy behind her, he smiled and waved nervously back. He was familiar but he couldn't figure out who it was. 

"No, I didn't. Thanks to gravity. But look who I found! Alex!! You remember him?" She asked, pushing him forward and into James. "Uh..Hi...James." He greeted with a quick blush, pushing back from James a little. "Hey, Alex." James greeted cheerfully, now he remembered. Alex was one of James best friends and he was as shy as always. "You've gotten.... even taller than last time." Alex told the other, he was at least 4 inches taller than him now. "I have?" James asked, thinking that much be impossible. "Yeah." Alex answered, blushing again.

"Oh, I didn't notice." James answered. Alex nodded. "What have you been doing the past few years?" James asked him. "Oh, well, I've actually gotten into a School for the performing arts and I've been doing pretty well." Alex stated, "Erin, here, inspired me." He said. "Aw!" Isn't he sweet?" Erin squealed. "Yeah." James responded to his sister.