jeremy tapped his foot anxiously, waiting for the finale bell to ring. he sighed as he heard the annoying ring, slipping his backpack over his shoulder and walking out to the parking lot. seeing his twin sister kissing her boyfriend goodbye, he groaned.

"please, stop that. it's disgusting." jeremy covered his eyes and the two pulled away, laughing at him.
"i really dont like seeing my best friends brother stick his tongue down my sisters throat."

"oh come on jer, youre just jealous you cant have me yourself." milo winked, causing jeremy to flip him off.

"okay, bye babe." emily gave milo one last kiss before getting into the drivers side of the car.

"why do you hate milo so much?" emily asked and jeremy scoffed.

"i dont hate him, hes just a douche." jeremy shrugged, clicking his seat belt in.

"okay, whatever." she muttered, backing out of the parking lot. "so dad is going on a business trip this weekend and im throwing a party. you can chose if you want to stay or do whatever you want, but id like if you were there. please bubba?" emily pouted and jeremy thought about it before sighing.

"okay, but im inviting michael and lucy." he answered and she nodded in response before he put in his earbuds listening to stray kids new album.

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"love you guys, bye!" their dad waved as he walked out the door almost immediately emily ran up to her room in excitement. jeremy being too lazy to go upstairs he plopped onto the couch turning on sponge bob.

"jer! get ready! stop watching sponge bob!" emily yelled and jeremy rolled off the couch and walked upstairs to his room. flipping on the light-switch he looked around.

his walls were painted a baby blue, posted placed on one of the walls. his ceiling had lights hanging from it with little polaroids of him and his two best friends. just above his king sized bed hung a pride flag.

he walked over to his walk in closet and grabbed a pink sweater, he stayed in his blue jeans and slipped on his black hightop converse. he walked out of his room and his sister frowned at him.

"its a party not a bible study." she groaned and he looked at his outfit.

"its all i have." he mumbled and she grabbed his wrist pulling him into her room.

"i know you like to wear my clothes, so wear them. no one is going to judge you for being who you want to be, and if they do ill beat the shit outta them." she said and he rolled his eyes playfully. "come on bubba, just wear a skirt. youll look cute." she smiled widely and he walked over to her closet pulling out his favorite outfit.

(outfit at the top)

"ohhh, now go change." she demanded and he went to his room to quickly change. he realized he couldnt wear boxers so he put on his favorite panties.

he walked out after getting dress and went to emily's room. she squealed when she saw him.

they heard the front door open and looked at each other, then they heard;
"whats up fuckers?!"

"michael." they both groaned and walked downstairs.

"woah jer bear, you look hot and im not even gay." jeremy rolled his eyes at his best friends words and hot the back of his head. "is lu, here yet?" michael asked, walking to the fridge.

"no, shes coming with milo." emily answered him and he pulled out some jello shots. "those have alcohol in them." she told him and he just took two.

"jesus fuck." jeremy ran a hand through his fluffy hair and sat on the couch. he turned off sponge bob and closed his eyes.

the door bursted open and revealed milo and lucy who both smiled like happy puppies.

"oh my, jeremy! you look cute!" lucy giggled and jeremy smiled at her, michael ran over and hugged her from behind and she blushed. "hey babe." she turned around and kissed his cheek, not trying to be too affectionate with her brother standing there.

within the next hour the house filled up  with students from all grades. michael was already drunk as hell and lucy was by his side making sure he was alright.

throughout the night jeremy had gotten tons of compliments on his outfit. he sat on the steps of his porch shivering from the cold. he wasnt feeling the party, well when was he ever.

"hey, what are you doing out here alone?" jeremy looked up seeing the captian of the varsity football team.

"not feeling the party." jeremy shrugged, anders sat next to him and nodded. "you?"

"trying to get away from my psycho girlfriend." he chuckled and jeremy nodded. "whats your name?" anders asked causing jeremy to roll his eyes.

"jeremy blaine. you should know this, im in your biology class." the small boy responded and anders scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

"sorry?" anders furrowed his brows causing jeremy to playfully shove his shoulder. "you look good, no homo." anders complimented him and jeremy groaned.

"'no homo' what are we 12, you can compliment a guy without it being gay."