Ten at the Dinner Table

Sunday Night

From the initial awkwardness of a quiet room when the girls walked into the house today, the vibe had changed quite a bit since. As they all sat around the massive dining room table, there was plenty of chatter between the group. The sound of knives and forks clinking on their plates was over roared by the sound of laughter and loud voices.

Even Jess who had been in a filthy mood earlier, was now enjoying herself. Her voice even one of the loudest at the table, alongside Michael and Wally, both with plenty to say.

As they finished up dinner, Derek got up at the head of the table and raised his glass. “Alright you knuckleheads, listen up for a moment,” he said out loud. “Just wanted to give a toast to a week away celebrating the end of fucking high school!”

Everyone clapped and cheered as he gave his little speech.

“Hang on, I’m not done yet,” he spoke, “Also just wanted to say, I know I’m not the nicest guy in the world, I haven’t exactly won too many friendships here but hey, maybe after this week, I’ll have nine new best friends.”

“Yeah Derek! Well said!” Ed spoke, giving him a clap. The other followed suite, clapping for the host before he continued speaking once more.

“Alright, enough of that now, who wants to play a drinking game?” he said, ending in more applause.