You could say every teen has their moments.

Some are weird

Some are life changing

And some are deadly.
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" Come on, Lovi" Gretchen called out, heading towards the door. Her long, thin, pale hair flowing behind her.

Lovino stepped out of his room. He wore a pastel blue long sleeve shirt with white shorts and tan sperry's.

" Stop calling me Lovi" Lovino grumbled, he only let one person in his life call him that. Antonio, only because he got used to it though.

Gretchen smirked and rolled her eyes "Whatever, let's get out of here"

He sighed, he sometimes wondered why he bothered doing this with her. He hated parties, or social events in general, she wasn't even his date but rather some jock's, he knew he would miserable there and if his little brother saw him... Hell would break loose. There was also the fact that Gretchen was so smart, he didn't understand why she always covered it up. He simply nodded in response to the albino girl and walked out the door with her to the car. They drove for a good ten minutes before the car went to a sudden halt. It was evident that they were parked near a gas station.

" What the hell Gre-" Lovino protested at first, but Gretchen placed a finger to his lips and chuckled

" You worry too much. I'm going to go grab a beer. I'll be back" Gretchen stated and began to leave.

" How are you even going to get a beer? It's ille-" Lovino protested once more, but failed.

Gretchen held out a fake ID " Don't worry, I got that covered" she reassured and then quickly left. After a few short minutes of Lovino crossing his arms and staring blankly at the stars she finally came back with two six packs of beer. His eyes widened

" You said you were getting a beer, ' a' meaning just one" he sighed.

" Oh please, my beer tolerance is pretty high, besides, it takes more than a couple of cans to get you drunk. Want one?" She offered, taking two cold cans of beer out.

He shook his head " I'll pass"

She shrugged and opened her own can and took a couple sips " You know... I think it's funny how much you worry. It's almost like you care about me..." She stated bluntly as she quickly finished up her can.

He blinked " W-Well... So what? I'm your friend aren't I?"

She nodded " That's true... " she turned back on the car and started driving again as she took a sip of her second can.

He sighed, hoping she wouldn't let herself get drunk. Mostly because the party was two hours away. It was pretty quiet as they drove. She soon turned up the volume of the radio. About an hour later, she had finished the entire two packs of beer. He wondered how one could drink so much so fast.

" Lovi.... Let's take selfies..." She slurred, as she shakily searched for her phone.

" Or let's not" he muttered, looking carefully at the road. He already felt uneasy.

She finally grabbed her phone and flipped he camera up. She smiled weakly and pulled Lovino next to her to get in the picture and snapped the picture.

" Damn it, I look like shit" Gretchen grumbled, clenching her teeth.

" You look beautiful, idiota" Lovino replied but then blushed as soon as he said it.

She blushed and shook her head " No. But I suppose you do. Don't tell Alfred I said that."

He raised an eyebrow " I won't."

Then all of a sudden there was a loud screech sound as Gretchen tried to swerve but hit the truck near them instantly. In that moment, the two teenagers's names were only to be read on their graves.