It was now 8, and you were sitting in the back of Ezreal's van as he drove you all to the party. With you were Rakan, Xayah, Jinx, and Kayn while Lux manages to snag the passenger seat. You had sent Evelynn a text saying that you would be definitely stopping by later to hang out with her. She seemed excited.

Xayah: God. I'm so pumped! How long has it been since Graves threw a party?

Kayn: Uh, a few months. That was the one where the cops kicked down the door and started pulling people out and shit.

Jinx laughed at the memory while you sighed. It was a rough night. You had never jumped a fence that high before. You actually ended up tearing your jeans in the back. Now your boxers showed.

Rakan: As long as we don't get arrested, I'm gonna have fun.

Ezreal: Same here, good buddy. Speaking of which, we are here.

As he drove the van up to a parking spot, you all looked out. Like you, Graves lived in an apartment. And just like you, it was an open one. You could already see some people hanging around outside with music blasting inside.

His neighbors never cared since, chances were, they were at the party as well. He was just that kind of guy.

You all hopped out and you smiled. You wore a simple white shirt under your black jacket which was left unzipped. You also wore a hat with a (insert favorite team here) logo on the front.

Y/N: Alright, ladies and gents. As well as whatever Jinx is...

Jinx: Hey.

Y/N: Let's get this night started.

Everyone cheered as you all started towards the stairs. You exchanged a greeting here and there to people you knew before you actually found yourselves heading towards the apartment.

Graves: Holy shit.

You looked over and found Graves standing there with a red cup in his hand. He smiled as he told the people he was talking to that he would be back. He then made his way over to you and extended his arms.

Graves: There's the fucking stud of the south.

You laughed and hugged him. Graves was kinda like an older brother figure to you and the others. Mostly because none of you had older siblings. Well, Jinx did but she never liked to talk about her.

Y/N: What the hell is up, man? I haven't seen you since last month.

Graves let go of you and nodded, still smiling.

Graves: Yeah. Got arrested for a bit.

Jinx: Really? What for?

Graves: Rape.

You all quickly lost your smiles as did Graves. He then laughed and hit your shoulder.

Graves: Ah, I'm just fucking with you. Drug possession.

You all let out a sigh of relief and started to laugh. He then whistled and signaled for someone to get you and your friends some drinks.

Rakan: Hold up. Who's DD?

You reached into your pocket and turned to the group.

Y/N: Who didn't get it last time?

Xayah: Kayn and Lux.

You flipped the coin, but turned to Kayn.

Y/N: Kayn.

Kayn: What the hell?

Y/N: You haven't been DD in nearly a year, asshat.

Kayn just sighed and looked down at the coin.

Kayn: Shit. Either way it would've been me.

From the apartment, a girl appeared with several beers in her hand.

Graves: Ladies and gents, and whatever Jinx is...

Jinx threw her hands up.

Graves: This is Sarah Fortune. My lady love.

Fortune: Hello.

She handed you and your friends the beers, minus Kayn who mumbled under his breath, before she kissed Graves in the cheek. She then returned to the party.

Ezreal: Good for you. Damn.

Xayah: Damn indeed. Love?

Rakan: She's a C cup. Nearly D.

Xayah: Damn.

Graves: Keep your grubby hands to yourself. She's mine.

You just laughed a bit. You then spotted Karthus with Pyke and Sylas. You sighed. You really hoped they would be civil.

But for now, you were going to enjoy the party.
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Jinx: Body shots!

She laughed as some girl you didn't recognize took a body shot off her Jinx's stomach. The party was now in full effect and it seemed like everyone was having a good time.

Lux manages to get Ezreal to dance with her, Xayah and Rakan were off in the next room getting high as shit, Jinx was doing body shots, and Kayn managed to find that sad girl to sleep with him.

God knows where they were fucking right now.

You leaned against the wall and listened to the music that was blasting over the nearly broken speakers. Graves was dancing with Fortune, which meant you were on your own.

You exchanged conversations with some of the other people you knew, but you mostly kept to yourself. It was weird, but you remember having a lot more fun at these things.

You poured yourself a new cup of beer and headed outside for some fresh air. You leaned on the railing and looked at the parking lot below. Some people were still mingling there with some drunk participants stumbling around.

Karthus: You look like you're having fun.

You looked over your shoulder to see Karthus and Sylas walking out of the apartment. You stood up and turned around to at least look at them.

Y/N: Hey, boys. How are y'all feeling tonight?

Sylas: Can't complain. Graves really knows how to throw them.

You nodded in agreement, though you were getting bored.

Karthus: So, what the hell was up with you and that Richie yesterday?

Sylas: Richie?

Karthus nodded and slapped his friend's chest.

Karthus: This guy brought a Richie to the Southside Burger Shack. Then, word is, he took her to Yorick's.

Sylas laughed while Karthus chuckled. You just shook your head.

Y/N: Yeah. That was, uh, my girlfriend. Evelynn.

Sylas nearly spat his drink out but caught it. He swallowed before he looked at you in surpise.

Sylas: Evelynn LeBlanc?

You nodded.

Sylas: My man!

He gave you a high five which made you smile. Yeah. Evelynn was definitely a catch. Plus, she was awesome.

Karthus: She's a Richie. I mean, he used to run shit around here. Now he's going to the rich people school dating the fucking LeBlancs.

He turned backt to you.

Karthus: What the fuck happened, man? I thought you was one of us.

You rolled your eyes.

Y/N: I am. I'm from the Southside. Born and raised. Always have been, always will be. That doesn't mean I can't make peace with people.

Sylas shrugged while Karthus shook his head and held his hand out.

Karthus: We can make peace. But we all know that those fucking Richies don't give a damn about us. You can ask anyone here and they'll tell you the same.

Sylas half heartedly nodded.

Sylas: He has a point. I mean, you've heard the shit they've said about us.

Y/N: Not everyone is like that.

Karthus: Bullshit. We do their landscaping, we wash their cars, we cook their food, we clean their houses, and what do we get in return? We get shit on. Always have.

Y/N: So every Richie is like that?

Karthus nodded.

Y/N: So every Southside bum is a thief and a druggie and a fucking criminal? Are we what they say we are?

Karthus: You know what I mean...

You stood up straighter.

Y/N: No. You should probably figure out what I mean. Just like us, they ain't everything we say they are. At least not all of them. That's just your fucking ignorance talking, man.

Sylas: Oh, shit. He's got a point, dude. The blade is double edged and you just got cut.

Karthus just smiled.

Karthus: Whatever, man. You go and have a good time with those rich fucks. I'll be here. With my people.

He walked away after that. You sighed while Sylas rubbed his chin.

Sylas: Aw man. He's got some serious shit against those Richies.

He held his hand up.

Sylas: We're still cool. Congrats on getting with that Evelynn chick.

You smiled a bit and gave him a high five.

Y/N: Thanks.

Sylas nodded and headed back to the party. As he did, Jinx and Ezreal walked out with Lux in tow.

Jinx: Yo yo yo! It's about that time.

Ezreal: Ready to head to the Northside?

You nodded as you tossed your empty cup over the railing to the parking lot below.

Y/N: Yeah. Where's our DD?

Kayn appeared beside you, trying to fix his belt buckle.

Kayn: Ready to go.

You looked at him for a moment before you decided it wasn't worth the headache. You all started to walk off, but you were stopped.

Rakan: Wait up!

You all turned to see Rakan and Xayah heading your way.

Xayah: Now, to the Northside!

She jumped on Rakan's back and pointed forward. Rakan carried her down the stairs as you all watched.

Jinx: I strive for their relationship.

Lux: Same.

You just followed your friends.

Next stop, Evelynn's house.