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Fredag
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There is nothing he really hates about buses, Isak just knows that he will never be joining one. Maybe it is because of Jonas’s constant rants about them and the political motives behind them, (he doesn’t really know what Jonas is talking about) Or maybe it's just because it would be to much work for his liking. But, just because he has no plans to join one doesn’t mean he isn’t going to attend the parties. And that is where he is currently, in the kitchen leaning against the counter with his friends drinking beers and passing around a joint at a penetrators party
“What do you mean? She is smoking hot!” Mangus said mouth agape. Jonas laughed taking another drag of the joint before passing it to Mahdi “No she’s not man” Isak isn’t really paying attention to their conversation he's mostly just staring into space thinking about what movie he is going to watch when he gets home.
“Yo Isak? Are you listening” Jonas questioned snapping Isak out of his previous thoughts. “were going outside to the pool, you coming?”
“Yeah. I’m coming just give me a minute” Isak replied. Jonas gives him a questioning look before shrugging it off and following Mangus and Mahdi out of the kitchen and into the heart of where the party is taking place.
Isak tilts his head back, resting it on the cupboard behind him. He closed his eyes and takes another swig of his drink. This party is boring He thought to himself.
“Halla” A voice calls out to him. Isak opened his eyes taking his head off the cupboard to look at the man who had just called out to him. And boy was this man hot. He eyes were bright blue with a small smile curved onto his lips. His blonde hair was messy, but it looked good, some strands hanging in front of his forehead. He was tall, defiantly over 6 feet. Wearing dark jeans, a simple white t-shirt with a jean jacket over it.
“Halla.,” Isak replied, his voice quieter than he had expected. “What are you doing by yourself? Someone as cute as you? I would assume girls would be swarming you by now.” The stranger said smoothy his smile turning into a slight smirk as Isak feels his face heat up a little.
“Haha.. very funny, but I'm actually here to get away from all those girls, you know. because I’m so irresistible” Isak replied with sarcasm in his voice moving his gaze away from him and towards the floor, or frankly, anything else. The stranger chuckles the little pieces of hair in front of his forehead bouncing a little which Isak catches peeking up to look up at the stranger again. “I’m Isak, by the way,” Isak said finally meeting the stranger eye to eye. “And you are?”
“I’m surprised you don’t know who I am, after all, you are in my house.” The stranger replied with an amusing chuckle following after. Isak raised his brows before taking another sip of his beer finishing it off and placing it on the counter. He crosses his arms and folds his legs. “I see, so you're a penetrator,” Isak asked trying to suppress the smile he feels dancing onto his lips.
“You would be correct!” The stranger replied with a clap. He picks up an unopened beer cracking it open and taking a sip. “That still doesn’t tell me who you are though” Isak mused the smile finally breaking across his lips.
“Ah right, my name is—” The stranger starts “Isak! There you are!” Eva called out to him. Isak's smile fades a little as Eva stumbled pass the stranger and falls into Isak’s arms. “Hey, Eva..” Isak fumbled out trying to keep her up straight. The stranger raises his brows amusingly before locking eyes with Isak’s once again. “I'll see you around.. Isak” His name falling off of his lips slowly before turning around leaving the kitchen before Isak can respond.
“Heyy… Why were you talking to Even?” Eva asked, her words slurring a little as they come out. “Even?” Isak responded? So that's his name he thought to himself. “Yeahhh.. Even, he transferred in his second year from Bakka to Nissen, he’s superrr hot but he doesn’t hook up with like anyone!” Eva explained. “No one has his hoodie but everyone reallyy wants it”
Eva continues to babble on as Isak stares at the door where Even had just walked out from. “Isakkk!! Are you listening to me?” Eva wines standing up a little more blocking Isak’s view with pouting lips.
Isak forces a small smile “Come on Eva, your drunk I’ll take you home” He said. Eva nods in response before getting led out the kitchen. Isak catches Evens eyes one more time. An amusing smile dances on his lips as he winks. Isak feels his face flush up quickly looking away from him dragging Eva out the front door.