(Low-key got this idea from the try guys.)

Michael

I feel so embarrassed. I can't believe I did that right in front of rich!! He could just be, telling everyone at school at this point, and I didn't want to find out. I honestly didn't want to see him today, or any other day. I was basically stripping for him. And if I did that, god knows what else I did!! I sat in my room, eatting a stash of oreos I had found while I was lurking the kitchen.

I was looking on Instagram, to find myself, or anything that'd have to do with Jeremy shirt-less. Sadly, I forgot how self conscious Jeremy is about his body. So I only found him and Christine on his whole Instagram was the first thing I see when I phone refreshed the page. I couldn't hate Christine. She was just... Someone you couldn't hate! She's perfect! She may seem all nice and shit, but I bet you when she's alone, she's just one of those slut faced-hoe bag, lying, basic bitches. But I wouldn't know. So all I could do was pretend I was Christine in all the pictures.

I couldn't help but think about Rich. I was bored. And telling Christopher that I basically stripped for him, he'd lose it like Eminem. So I just had to keep to myself for as long as I could. That was until I felt my phone vibrate.

Rich:

Can you meet me down-town?? Jake and Jeremy are here too, and we really want see you to make it complete. And, let's just forget about the whole weed incident, I swear I won't tell, Michael. [Insert winky face]

I read to whole message, as if he basically knew what I was thinking the whole time I was in my room. When he swore he wouldn't tell, I couldn't help but smile, to know he is somewhat trusting.

Michael:

XO cool, see you there!
[Insert blow kiss]

I smiled and got ready.

Rich

'Drag race, at the local strip club ***** usavi York street! Today at 2:00' is what the sign read. I smiled tugging at both Jeremy and Jake's jacket. "Guys!! We have to!!" I pleaded. They shared a look, and then looked at me. "I..I don't know dude, I'm not into that stuff.." Jeremy mubbled, rubbing the back of his neck. Jake nodded, agreeing unsure. Tisk, tisk, I forgot these two are straight losers, that are no fun. But I have Michael!

I started to type a message to Michael until I got one my self.

Michael:

XO cool, see you there!
[Insert blow kiss]

I giggled, tugging them to my direction. After about twelve minutes walking, Michael had finally showed up. I hugged him, and then looked up at him. He looked unsure to hug me. But he then grew less tense and hugged back. I showed his the flier. His pupils flickered left to right as he read. After his puplis stopped flickering, he easier an eye brow. "Drag... Racing?" He questioned. I nodded eager waiting for his response. He looked like he was about to say no until I stopped him. "If you do this, i'll bake you as many weed brownies as you want~" he looked wide-eyed. "OKAY! LETS GO!" He brusted out dragging me by the hand to the strip club.

Michael(again)

I raced to the strip club only to think about his delicious weed brownies. This wouldn't hurt to try, right? I thought. I mean, I am gay. Even though I had hooked up with this chick named Nicole. But that's not the point- I knew I had to see Jeremy as a drag queen to say the least. So it's my turn to pursaude Jeremy. "Jeremmmyyy, I'll buy you TWO bags of pixie stixs and let you barrow my Eminem C.D~~" I pursuaded. He stopped for a moment before inhaling a sharp breath. "Okay rich, I'll do it." Jeremy stated waiting for rich to respond. "Nice! Well, jakey, you might as well." Rich smirked. Jake the grumbled a few things and responded with a 'fine.'

We entered the strip club, the guy in the front then asked for all our I.D's. We happily gave them to him, and went to the back, where all the "entertaining" is preformed. A guy(I'm guessing gay) then greeted us. "Oh, hi! I'm guessing you four are all here for the drag-race? Hmm?" He asked. I didn't know what sexuality he was, but all I know is that he wasn't straight from his feminine voice, and the amount of makeup he wore. He then led-up to a dressing room. "You all can go ahead and pick an outfit and performance you want to put on!" He winked and then closed the door.

I looked at rich, who was currently exploding with happiness, and Jake and jeremy who looked horrified.

After we all chose what we were gonna do, and what we were gonna wear, we stepped out to see all the other gay men, they all cheered or said naughty gay slurs to us, but mostly Jeremy, which I thought was hilarious. We all then looked at each other's outfits. This is what we wore.
Michael's:

Rich:

Jeremy:

Jake:s

We all looked at each other astonished. Jeremy looked flustered as he tried to cover up his stomach. I then looked at rich, DAMNNNNN! I thought as I saw half of his muscular abdomen he also wore shades and a hat (backwards) that made him look a bit more attractive. Before I knew it, rich then nudged me on the shoulder. "Hey, take a picture, it last longer~" he then winked. A beautiful shade of crimson was painted onto my face. And I did as he told. He then looked astonished that I took him seriously, but then smirked.

I then looked at Jake, he looked like a miserable cheerleader. "Jake? A cheerleader?" I smirked. I then took notice of his pom pom's. "They said this was the only athletic thing they had. Unless I wanted to wear a bikini." He grumbled. I then started to laugh. "Okay guys! The shows about to start!" The familiar femine voice rang. We soon got ready to go.

After five guys went stripping, it was jeremy's turn. I decided I would throw at least a five dollar bill if he did good. He then waddled onto the run way. Rupaul then started to play,

He looked completely lost in what he was gonna do. I then yelled, "DO THAT SMEXY STUFF CHRISTINE DOES TO YOU!" As soon as he heard me yell that he then turned his back torwards the swarm of men and twirked. Soon almost everyone was throwing money at Jeremy. He did all sorts of sexy shit. It was all pretty sedusive. I even got it on tape. For two reasons of course, as he walked sassy-ly away. Jake, rich and I then ran over to the taller male.

"Dudddeeee! I didn't even know Christine had a sexy side!!" Rich  shaking Jeremy by the shoulders. He the flushed. "D-did I do too much??" We all then looked at each other. "YES."

It was then Jakes turn, he played a really obnoxious song I know from the 80's.

He danced with 4 other guys who wore the same outfit, lip syncing to  'Mickey' by Toni Basil. They're dances involved a lot of hip rotation, arm swinging, and sassy walking. He even used his pom pom's! He then shook  his pom pom's to the audience as he left the stage.

He looked really pumped. "GUYS!! I JUST SANG THAT AND GOT 25 BUCKS!!" he beamed shoving the $25 bucks in our faces. "Good job bro!" Rich smiled patting Jake on the back. It was no rich's turn. I was honestly amused to watch this. As we took front of the stage, the music the started playing.

He was Amazing. My heart fluttered weirdly every time he shook at the audience, and danced. He looked so happy. So....joyful. He swung his hips in every direction, and twikled as well as Jeremy. Honestly, if I didn't know better, I would probably say he's done this all before. He then grabbed me face. I smiled and patted his cheek. He then let go of NY face and walked in a circle as the music kept playing. He then let his leg go outwards, making the crowd scream lustfully, including me. After he was done, I grew a bit over welmed. We then ran over to say how great he was. "Dude!!! You're like magic mike for real!!" Jake complimented. "Yeah!! That was so much better than mine," Jeremy flattered. "Man!! I bet you got like 50 dollars out there!" I smile, placing my hand on his back. He giggled and flushed. "Naww, guys.. I don't like to show off~" he replied. He then placed his hand onto my cheek. "Make me proud Mikey!~" Rich bubbled, patting my cheek, I then walked onto the stage.

Rich.

Michael was just about to perform. I was waiting impatiently, I figured out yesterday, I did develop feelings for mell. And yes, I do basically want to see him strip. The lights dimmed and the music began to play.

He danced like a gypsy or how a belly dancer would. It was hot. I looked behind me, and everyone looked like they were about to have their fun tonight. He looked shocked at how he moved so flexibly and how sexy it was. I thought I was about to get a boner.

He then grabbed my face like how I did to him, but this time, it looked like he was about to kiss me. But before I could hesitate to try to kiss him, his mouth went to straight for my ear. "Like some other men........dooooooo~" he lustfully sang in my ear. I was contracted to him, and couldn't help but look at his hips sway as he left back stage. I felt some nudge my arm, which was Jeremy. "HEY- eyes up there, buster." He hissed. I yelped and sped walked behind the stage. He then smiled at me. I grabbed him by the shoulders. "Babe! That was amazing!" I cheered. He flushed red, and looked surprised at my choice of words. "I-i mean Michael.." I corrected. As soon as I did that, two taller men stormed into the area.

"Michael! Don't do things like that! You could be getting rapped now! And become a poor, single mother! I don't want that!" Jeremy cried on his best friend. All Jake did was cross his arms and huff. "And I know exactly who would do that-" Jake was then cut off. "Who???" Jeremy yelled. Jake the pointed my direction.

"Mr. Goo-goo eyes got his eyes on the prize." Jake smirked. Jeremy didn't look happy at all, only to grab my shoulders. I then looked at Michael to see he was competly red.

"Don't you dare look at my best-friends butt like that!! He's not old enough to be a parent-" Jeremy was then quieted by Michael. "Don't worry, Rich and I aren't gonna do that, we're only friend." he smiled to Jeremy, reassuringly.

Yeah,

Just friends.

(I like Rupaul Charles okay??)