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The hangover Three Chp 2
A/N- I would like to explain something. No, Phil is not dead. I will not tell you why they said he was dead.
I've never read any fanfiction on the hangover so if there are any similarities between mine and another author's that is a complete coincidence.
Now please, try to enjoy.
A few days earlier
"No, No, NO!"
"Aw c'mon, it'll be fun!"
"There is no way in heck I'm wearing that!"
Phil leaned over the couch his friend had tucked himself behind the couch. He smiled broadly, his perfect teeth glinting in the little light of the room, "Pleeease Alan~" He made his best pout-y face.
Alan huffed and drew himself further behind the couch. After a few seconds he gave in.
"You stink Phil!" he growled. Standing up, he climbs carelessly over the couch. With a glare, he snatches the attire from the taller man and moves a few feet away to get changed. The minute he reached for his pants, Phil hurries out of the room.
"So, did he agree to the terms and conditions
The Hangover Three
A/N- Please, notify me if there are any spelling mistakes; I will fix them as quick as I can. Also, review, and help me come up with some crazy ideas to put into this story. It might help me move along faster.
I know this is short, but it is just the prologue.
"I'm sorry Tracey,' he coughed into the phone, "we did it again."
The air was hot and thick; a terrible combination. The three men stood with their tired bodies and a shroud of hopelessness surrounded them. Their clothing was in tatters and soaked with sweat.
The speaker softened his voice slightly, as if he was trying to physically cushion the blow.
The other two sat patiently, trying to home in on what the other person was saying on the phone.
"We really fucked up " He said quietly. "We lost him, I'm so sorry."
Now, it's not like this hasn't happened before. No these three tired men faced similar circumstances. They each had their own adventure, small or large, and they each survived it with a
The hangover three Chp4
A/N- Sorry about the wait guys! I was trying to re-kindle my love of the A-Team by watching the movie and the old series again, it didn't really work but it pulled my mind off completely of this story. And then of course I started watching Martin Mystery, but that's just because I had this weird dream, enough of that, lets get back to the story shall we?
It was getting dark out.
Doug couldn't believe what he was seeing. Well, other than the fact that for the past half hour of the drive Alan was middling random children. They finally made it to the end of the pier and there was no trouble in sight. He even stopped walking, making Stu trip over him, to tell them.
Stu was the first to agree with him, after picking himself up of course. Alan just snorted and ran off. Phil didn't even reply, he kept his head down and his eyes to the floor, like he was trying to remember something, that or hide his face as much as he could. Doug didn't notice it before, but he looked shaken
The hangover Three Chp 3
A/N- I am writing to you from a Relay for Life Held every year for those battling with cancer. Recently, I have gotten a terrible virus and am stuck hidden away in a tent hoping none of these children run into it. [So far some have tried, but I keep shooing them away by saying, "Grrr, I am the angry tent monster. Now go before I eat your left spleen!"] So I hope this chapter is okay considering I'm being constantly interrupted and my sickness is slowing my train of thought.
Phil shifted his sunglasses for the fifth time. The heat was burning his skin to the point he felt like he was going to melt where he stood. He looked to his side and saw the powerful ocean waves merging with the long stretch of pier. Licking his chalky dry lips, he imagined himself submerged in the cool waters, banishing all the suns heat from his skin. Reluctantly, he removes his eyes from the tempting waters, and focuses them forward.
"What do you mean these are invalid!" He could
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