"Hey, Tank?" Warren says with surprise as he opens the door, after hearing the doorbell. He just sent out that mass text to all Chad's team mates two minutes ago. He isn't quite ready for them. How did Tank get here so fast?
"Where's Chad?" Tank asked pointedly.
"Stuffing his mouth," Rick said with his hand dropping to his crotch, "Uh, Pizza and beers downstairs."
"Cool!"
"How'd you get here so fast?" Rick asked as Tank brushed passed him.
"I live next door, doofus. How'd you get invited to a jock party, swim fag?" Tank asked back with a glare.
"Wearing a jock!" Rick replied quickly pulling Chad's waistband into view.
Tank glared down at the strap and snorted, "That you are!"