<strong>NAME:</strong>Jeremiah Allen<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Some preppy clothes he got from Miriam as a gift (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/77/31daf95a6ec3051460a67eadfcc0ef28.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday, June 9<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Henderson Farm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Hanging with the bros.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>High By The Beach - Lana Del Rey (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QnxpHIl5Ynw)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Damian, Marco, Gwynn (mentioned)<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/JeremiahAllen2.jpg)</div>It was no shock that, like in many extracurricular activities, the boys separate from the girls even when a boy and a girl were as joined-by-the-hip as Miriam and Jeremiah. Jeremiah didn’t object to Miriam getting dragged off by her dancing BFF and went along with Damian. “Sounds good to me. Like I told her, I need to get a lot more wasted to start dancing. Let’s work on that.” He had been told once that one had to get used to the taste of beer and that only came when you drank it a lot around other people. To him that sounded like Stockholm Syndrome but he didn’t exactly have an opportunity to object. He still considered himself lucky to have the kind of friends he had as it was.<br/><br/>Regardless of how much he liked Damian as a friend, he couldn’t help but be pretty annoyed at the question. Still, Damian was just trying to be a good guy so Jeremiah couldn’t be<em>too</em>pissed about it. “Nah not really. Miriam’s got her brothers and nephews and nieces at her house now for the graduation. Probably talk to her a little more after they all leave in a couple of days. Still need to know how to get the Air Force recruiter to stop badgering me too.”<br/><br/>Luckily, the third part of their trio, Marco, appeared making further discussion on the still sore subject unnecessary. After the obligatory brohug he couldn’t help but laugh at Marco’s shrewd observation. Rather than hiding the fact he lifted the ends of the scarf. “You bet your ass she did. You like it? It’s part of the Preppy Douchebag Collection by Calvin Klein.” He took a fancy slow step around like a male model. “And, if you buy it today you will get a complimentary stick of Axe deodrant. Don’t just<em>dress</em>like a preppy douchebag but<em>smell</em>like a preppy douchebag.”<br/><br/>It wasn’t long before Marco took the opportunity to hit the dance floor with eyes to Greenfield High’s “dime store Kim Kardashian.” (Really, where did Miriam come up with these nicknames?!) As for Tommy, Jeremiah just shrugged at Damian. “No idea man. All these people coming in and out who the knows where he is or when he’s going to show up.” It wasn’t long until their chit chat got to where it usually went: girls. He nudged his buddy. “Go for your blonde man. I got my brunette. I’ll hit you up later.” Giving his friend a wink he snuck up behind the swinging and dancing Miriam and wrapped his arms around her waist to a surprised yelp and giggle.<br/><br/>“Hey shweethaht,” Jeremiah said getting his face close up to hers doing a lousy Humphrey Bogart impression. “What’s shaking huh?”